Roses

Every rose has its thorns

Show me yours, and I will show the hands willing to bleed

the roses are wilting

a poem

you gave me a dozen red roses on my birthday
with a fresh sprig of baby’s breath
the…

Wilted Roses of the Heart

Emotions

Life Isn’t a Bed of Roses

That old Thai saying.

You can be cut,
You can be surprised,
Your worst…