RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,537 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

4841. A Customer's Farm 11/19/2013
4842. Eventual Death 11/19/2013
4843. Waters Of A Fading Memory 11/19/2013
4844. Angles Of Light 11/19/2013
4845. New Poetry 11/19/2013
4846. Growing Age 11/19/2013
4847. Jungles Of Being 11/19/2013
4848. Canyon Of Sorrow 11/19/2013
4849. Leaving Stress 11/19/2013
4850. Golden Age 11/19/2013
4851. Distraught By Betrayal 11/19/2013
4852. Unforgiving Pain 11/19/2013
4853. Rocky Depths 11/19/2013
4854. Life's Wreckage 11/19/2013
4855. Reflections Of Sorrow 11/19/2013
4856. Repugnant Life 11/19/2013
4857. Dad's Accident 11/20/2013
4858. Fathoms Beyond Death 11/20/2013
4859. Encouraging Prayer 11/20/2013
4860. Lost And Unremembered 11/19/2013
4861. Serenity 11/19/2013
4862. The Soul Of One 11/19/2013
4863. Dad 11/20/2013
4864. Stretch Of Imagination 11/19/2013
4865. Morbid Thoughts 11/19/2013
4866. Vast Cancer Wasteland 11/19/2013
4867. Burying Life 11/19/2013
4868. Knowledge Of Nature 11/20/2013
4869. Desert Space 11/20/2013
4870. Death's Natural Process 11/20/2013
4871. Waves Of Turmoil 11/20/2013
4872. Teen Times 11/20/2013
4873. Shaded Images 11/19/2013
4874. Disreputable Existence 11/19/2013
4875. Abandoned Feelings 11/19/2013
4876. Misdirected 11/19/2013
4877. In-Service 11/19/2013
4878. Relics Of A Generation 11/19/2013
4879. Crossing The Borders 11/19/2013
4880. Nature's Reality 11/20/2013
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 ...

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Mom? Mom?

Mom? Mom?
I am calling you from the very depths of my soul - my being.
Death won't let you answer and I can feel it's icy chill come
down upon me.
Wanting to hear your voice, to see your eyes, to hear you
laugh - nothing happens and your silence continues to begin.
It is unbearable - the sadness, pain and deep emptiness pull
me down into the blackest despair.
There is no one I can turn to, as slowly, I turn over and die

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