Eulogy for Gretel

When Mom died, it was a lot to unpack
till sister got me back on track.
Stepmom was really mean.
Father's backbone, never seen.
Gretel always had my back.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Rodrigues Avatar
July 15, 2026 at 1:46 PM
Love this!
Crandall Avatar
July 16, 2026 at 10:49 AM
Thanks, Kim! I think I always wanted a sister.
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