Epitaph For Betty White
Our dearest Betty White, whose credits are long
Her sharp wit was always like a risque' song
She warmed our hearts every step of the way.
Her final bow, we wish she could have stayed.
January 8, 2022
Copyright © Ann Peck | Year Posted 2022
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