RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Touching upon the inevitable plots in life, knowing
nothing of what's to happen from one moment to another.

Yet we step into our life every morning when we awaken,
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It's all in the past seems to be an appropriate attitude
on the surface, but everyone still has to live in the
present and eventually into the future.
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Sitting here at the airport in the cargo area, van broken
down once again, even though it was just fixed yesterday.

All new parts, put together precisely and somehow a belt,
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Listening to music, trying to keep my spirits energized,
just writing, feeling a total disappointment in life.

Looking within, not finding anything worthwhile I can do
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People everywhere I look in all directions, going about
their own business, not caring about anyone else.

Living in their own worlds, never noticing pain and con-
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Falling in depths of despair, nothing to catch me,
no one who cares.

Leaving all feelings and emotions, abandoning them
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All through an Arizona afternoon, sitting alone, writing
in the middle of a parking lot, praying for God's help
for there's not a caring person in this world.
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Silent now, not wishing to talk or be around people,
only keeping to myself, not wanting to be treated
like I don't matter in this world.
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Lately not feeling good, still trying to keep up spirits
by writing and listening to music.

Diving into sounds and rhythms just to get away from this
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Jets taking off and landing, taking people all over the
world, yet here I am in a parking lot, broken down, sit-
ting in the burning sun of an Arizona desert afternoon.
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