Stephen Fry

And here in words and witty quips
Of nonsense, bollocks, sexy whips
Amidst the tomes and funny haha
With stockings, garters French ooh lala
Above the snooty posh old snifters
Below the dreamy skyward drifters
Where madness meets the evening sky
Lies our beloved Stephen Fry

Where wacky sexes smarty pants
And angry know-it-all’s have rants
In seas of words no longer used
Of simple talk with wit infused
Of things QI and big IQ’S
In tailored suits and squeaky shoes
With honesty and wings to fly
Stands our beloved Stephen Fry