Whenever Richard Cory went down town,

We people on the pavement looked at him:

He was a gentleman from sole to crown,

Clean favored, and imperially slim. —Richard Cory Interactive Adventure  (LLamas)

Quite frankly, this was a disappointment, but it was still sick, so it might still have some morbid entertainment value. (The climax of the game is visual, which overwhelms and in my opinion distorts the literary message of the poem.)

Via Giant Robots in Space Therapy (which wins this month’s “Coolest Blog Title” award.)