Phyllis Diller - you have been booked
At the Pearly Gates with Bob Hope.
You will have all the angels hooked -
Heaven's kooky kaleidoscope,
Full of colorful entertain,
The outfits and that cackly laugh,
You and Hope down memory lane,
Joking each other's epitaph.
You've gone on to a higher gig.
Here on Earth, sad to see you go,
But know that you will make it big
Up there with one helluva show.
Heaven - you might not knock'em dead,
But you'll liven up things instead.
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