RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 23,989 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Russian Roulette - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tossing and turning,
even though I'm awake,
my mind held at bay,
trying to anticipate
the fury and anger as
it roars through my system.
Taking sanity and playing
Russian roulette with it.


Comments about Russian Roulette by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Gold Star - 19,480 Points Sandra Feldman (10/16/2013 10:14:00 PM)

    Yes these are times where the game of Russian Roulette seems tempting to more than a few. and where sanity is as never before fragil and slippery..
    You expressed this very distressing feeling ever so well., I started getting the jitters, I swear! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013


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