RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 145,785 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

5001. English Precision 12/3/2013
5002. Interior Pillow Dreams 12/3/2013
5003. Pushing Music 12/3/2013
5004. Tomorrow's Promise 12/3/2013
5005. Roses Of Music 12/3/2013
5006. Excursion Of Learning 12/3/2013
5007. Igniting Fires Of Imagination 12/3/2013
5008. Moral Majority 12/3/2013
5009. Scores Of Music 12/3/2013
5010. A Smiling Mind 12/3/2013
5011. Entertaining Mind 12/3/2013
5012. Unanticipated Desires 12/3/2013
5013. Silent Images Talking 12/3/2013
5014. Melodies Charging 12/3/2013
5015. Sorrow Aside 12/3/2013
5016. Beyond Ordinary Sight 12/3/2013
5017. Avenue Searching 12/3/2013
5018. Feeling Concepts 12/3/2013
5019. Becoming My Fate 12/3/2013
5020. Insistent Faith 12/3/2013
5021. Life's Compartments 12/3/2013
5022. Against Being Alone 12/3/2013
5023. Solitary Contemplation 12/3/2013
5024. Feelings Of Well-Being 12/3/2013
5025. Poetical Existence 12/3/2013
5026. Delicate Tunes 12/3/2013
5027. Continuing Intellect 12/3/2013
5028. Melodic Styles 12/3/2013
5029. Destroying Fire 12/3/2013
5030. Life's Motives 12/4/2013
5031. Combining Reality's Edges 12/4/2013
5032. Waves Of Present Moments 12/4/2013
5033. Daring To Notice 12/4/2013
5034. Falling Shadows 12/4/2013
5035. Shadows Of Death 12/4/2013
5036. Deepening Senses 12/4/2013
5037. Heart's Grief 12/4/2013
5038. Tones Of Memories 12/3/2013
5039. Breaking Innocent Souls Of Children 12/3/2013
5040. Explanations Of Life's Mysteries 12/3/2013

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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