RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

5961. Marching Contentment 12/22/2013
5962. Incorporating Thoughts 12/22/2013
5963. Gathering Moments 12/22/2013
5964. Nature Awakening 12/22/2013
5965. Capturing Nature's Essences 12/22/2013
5966. Mind Forests 12/22/2013
5967. Mirrors Of A Mind 12/22/2013
5968. Falling Ideas 12/22/2013
5969. Inspirational Courtyards 12/22/2013
5970. Reunited Journey 12/22/2013
5971. Rectangles Of Reality 12/22/2013
5972. Poetical Incantations 12/22/2013
5973. Ebony Sadness 12/22/2013
5974. Beyond Frustration 12/22/2013
5975. Shattered Within 12/22/2013
5976. Properties Of Talent 12/22/2013
5977. A Poet's Understanding 12/22/2013
5978. Exacting Pleasure 12/22/2013
5979. Slipping Tears 12/22/2013
5980. Living Life Now 12/22/2013
5981. Singling Words 12/22/2013
5982. Resolution 12/22/2013
5983. Realms Of Unwanted Pain 12/22/2013
5984. Lines Dancing 12/23/2013
5985. Forsaken Talent 12/22/2013
5986. Without Interference 12/22/2013
5987. Nature's Yearnings 12/22/2013
5988. Pre-Lived Ideas 12/22/2013
5989. Intellectual Beings 12/22/2013
5990. Sixties Renditions 12/23/2013
5991. Mood Swinging 12/23/2013
5992. Playing Notes 12/23/2013
5993. Twilight Memories 12/23/2013
5994. Direct Dimensions 12/23/2013
5995. Individual Preferences 12/23/2013
5996. Edges Of Suicide 12/23/2013
5997. Automatic Thought 12/23/2013
5998. A Favorite Pastime 12/23/2013
5999. Casino Despair 12/23/2013
6000. Hopeful Expectancy 12/23/2013

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

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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