Mulch Ado About Nothing by Elizabeth Lawrence

Short, sweet and terribly funny. From the mind of the woman I call my Sensei.

paperMulch Ado About Nothing by Elizabeth Lawrence

My love is like a red, red rose

My hate is like a garden hose

And all the spaces in between

Fertile with words I didn’t mean
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