RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

4841. Dresses Of Rhythm 11/30/2013
4842. Pictures Of Being 11/30/2013
4843. Three Hundred Sixty Degree Vision 12/1/2013
4844. Ordinary Directions 12/1/2013
4845. Swinging Emotions 12/1/2013
4846. Quagmire Of Negativity 12/1/2013
4847. Indulgent Fate 12/1/2013
4848. Secretive Generations 12/1/2013
4849. Injured Intellect 12/1/2013
4850. Watching Reality 12/1/2013
4851. Mystery Of Imposition 12/1/2013
4852. Profound Depths 12/1/2013
4853. Threads Of Hope 12/1/2013
4854. Alone In This World 12/1/2013
4855. Earthly Sorrow 12/1/2013
4856. Waking From Sorrow's Grasp 12/1/2013
4857. Sorrow Spreading 12/1/2013
4858. Eternal Embrace 12/1/2013
4859. Enjoying Movements 12/1/2013
4860. Joy Of Moments 12/1/2013
4861. Devouring Doubts 12/1/2013
4862. Intense Desire 12/1/2013
4863. Wisdom's Domain 12/1/2013
4864. Inner Universes 12/1/2013
4865. Lady In Red 12/1/2013
4866. Nights Of Rhyming 12/1/2013
4867. Trilogy Of Literature 12/1/2013
4868. Novel Situations 12/1/2013
4869. Centuries Of Prose 12/1/2013
4870. Death's Intrusions 12/1/2013
4871. Creative Techniques 12/1/2013
4872. Moments Of Space 12/1/2013
4873. Mirages Of Talent 12/1/2013
4874. Being Absorbed 12/1/2013
4875. Realistic Visions 12/1/2013
4876. Practicing Solace 12/1/2013
4877. Ebony Light 12/1/2013
4878. Senses Of Seriousness 12/1/2013
4879. Melodies Of Romance 12/1/2013
4880. Telling Of Events 12/1/2013

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Scott Summers (6/4/2013 11:22:00 PM)

    This poet has the gift of insight and the further gift of expressing this in words that convey all parts of the understanding she reaches.

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Best Poem of RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life's Black Curtains

Lost and alone, thoughts at a distance, heart heavy
with sorrow.

Touched deeply by your life, not wanting to let go,
yet knowing I must.

In my heart forever, indelibly printed on my soul,
etched in memory's mind.

Touched frequently by the tears of your loss, trying
to hold them as tiny reminders of what we used to have.

They disappear, never become tangible so I may keep them
like a treasure of your love.

With love, I will remember you all my life, for you are
a part and parcel of what we had.

Sharing now that you are no longer ...

Read the full of Life's Black Curtains

Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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