RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,271 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

6841. Tangled Jungles Of Life 1/12/2014
6842. Refreshing Memories 1/12/2014
6843. Wandering Alone Forever More 1/12/2014
6844. Silent Elation 1/13/2014
6845. Singing Love 1/13/2014
6846. Spending Time 1/12/2014
6847. Fading Thoughts 1/13/2014
6848. Co-Existing 1/12/2014
6849. Inconsequential Minds 1/12/2014
6850. Oozing Memories 1/12/2014
6851. Mentioning Possibilities 1/13/2014
6852. Lifetime Tradition 1/12/2014
6853. Creative Lanes 1/12/2014
6854. Unselfish Giving 1/12/2014
6855. Aligning Tears 1/12/2014
6856. Focusing Memories 1/12/2014
6857. Beckoning Talent 1/12/2014
6858. Imagination's Movements 1/12/2014
6859. Life Hangs On Walls 1/12/2014
6860. Silence Whispering 1/12/2014
6861. Coastlines Of Destiny 1/12/2014
6862. Covered Minds 1/12/2014
6863. Creative Rustling 1/12/2014
6864. Silent Passages 1/12/2014
6865. Mind's Soul 1/12/2014
6866. Faded Lace 1/12/2014
6867. Useless Endeavors 1/12/2014
6868. Turning Corners 1/13/2014
6869. Knowledgeable Diagnosis 1/13/2014
6870. Covering Events 1/13/2014
6871. Past Moments 1/13/2014
6872. Musical Parables 1/13/2014
6873. Making Thoughts Stand Alone 1/13/2014
6874. Regretting Passages Of Time 1/13/2014
6875. Forward Movement Of Poetry 1/13/2014
6876. Lifetime Views 1/13/2014
6877. A Senator's Voice 1/11/2014
6878. Dr. L.'s Waiting Room 1/11/2014
6879. Awaiting Existence 1/13/2014
6880. Ebbing Maturity 1/13/2014
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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Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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