RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Rain falling into intellect, rinsing it clean, giving
me a brighter outlook on life, able to focus in better.
Trickling down my heart and soul, tickling my sense of
humor and making me laugh out loud.
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Enjoying a song given especially to me by two gentlemen
from Nashville, encouraging me after surgery, being in
a coma and on life support.
Two wonderful people with compassion and caring, not only
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Needing to find a way through hardships of life,
being utilized along with prayers and contemplation.
Many times there are people who inflict pain and
harm on others.
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Blues crying in the morning, touching hearts
saddened with tears.
All of life tapping it's feet and listening
to the beautiful sounds of intense melodies,
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Deepened inspiration flowing from jazz being played
and sung.
Instrumentally displaying the echoes of past years
where trials were so numerous and folks sang their
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Rocking to the blues and jazzing with it's rhythms.
Walking the dog, exercising mind and fingers with
a myriad of chords being played in an energetic
melody.
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Been thinking and suddenly it occurred to me to
ask a question of car manufacturers.
If they all know about the 'blind spot', why
don't they make mirrors to compensate for it?
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Necessity causes people to invent new ways of taking
care of problems.
Many inventions through the years have been thought
of because of the need to repair something or find a
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Riding out to Apache Junction, gazing at the
Superstition Mountains, so majestic and
beautiful in an evening of stormy weather.
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Life-saving poetry fills my heart and mind with
fulfilling edicts set in prose and brought to
the forefront of intellect.
Daily, listening to all types of music, being
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