'ROWSES, Rowses! Penny a bunch!' they tell you--
Slattern girls in Trafalgar, eager to sell you.
Roses, roses, red in the Kensington sun,
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Roses of London perfumed with a thousand years.. A lovely poem and a pleasure to read. Thanks for sharing it here.