Categories Photography poetry Papa’s Rose Post author By Ptc Post date May 6, 2018 6 Comments on Papa’s Rose Papa’s pale pink rose Twines my garden fence in May. Sweet scent draws me close. ptc Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInPinterestSkypeLike this:Like Loading... ← Lilac Time → For I’ve His Blood In Me. 6 replies on “Papa’s Rose” Absolutely stunning, Ptc! Your work breathes renewal. Jan LikeLike A sweet and tender tribute Ptc… greatly enjoyed. Regards, Maryse LikeLike Nice to have a living thing that entwines the memory of loved ones. LikeLike Ptc, We have missed you! What a comeback. A perfect capture of that moment, a perfect ‘ku. Thank you for being here and for sharing that beautiful rose(s). Sarah LikeLike Powerful, with so few words. Thank you for posting this gem. take care, Kerri LikeLike Thank you, Kerri. LikeLike Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google 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.