Roses Jun14 by Mark M. Redfearn On a fetid street a boy with three white roses begs me to buy one. Related Post navigation ← Temblor Irises → One comment on “Roses” Judie (@oljude5) says: June 16, 2018 at 3:37 pm Goodness! I hope his roses smell better than the street, poor boy. From your words, I can see and smell the scene. He’s barefoot, isn’t he? Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.