RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 145,983 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

7001. Nostalgic Love 1/15/2014
7002. Family Ties 1/15/2014
7003. Yesteryear 1/15/2014
7004. John, A Singer 1/15/2014
7005. Winter Visions 1/15/2014
7006. Snowy Monuments 1/15/2014
7007. Christmas Spirits 1/15/2014
7008. Disturbing Messages 1/11/2014
7009. Family Bonds 1/11/2014
7010. Blessed Awareness 1/11/2014
7011. Western Thought 1/10/2014
7012. Silent Skyways 1/15/2014
7013. Touching Decorations 1/15/2014
7014. Memory's Library 1/15/2014
7015. Memory Elapse Recollected 1/15/2014
7016. Becoming Feelings 1/15/2014
7017. Imagining Dying 1/15/2014
7018. Exquisite Spirit 1/15/2014
7019. Natural Rhythm 1/15/2014
7020. Blue Mornings 1/15/2014
7021. Spaces Of Moments 1/15/2014
7022. Perfect Star 1/15/2014
7023. Share Of Sorrow 1/15/2014
7024. Seeping Images 1/15/2014
7025. Eyes Of Loneliness 1/15/2014
7026. Meadows Of Choice 1/15/2014
7027. Embracing Eyes 1/15/2014
7028. Soul's Lengthening Shadows 1/15/2014
7029. Memories Of Grandpas 1/15/2014
7030. Mustering Strength 1/16/2014
7031. Poetical Judgments 1/16/2014
7032. Timeless Eras 1/16/2014
7033. Final Outcomes 1/16/2014
7034. Yards Of Darkness 1/16/2014
7035. Hopeful Sunshine 1/15/2014
7036. Glaciers Of Sorrow 1/15/2014
7037. Flashing Emptiness 1/16/2014
7038. Anchoring 1/16/2014
7039. Heredity's Sorrow 1/16/2014
7040. Left-Over Images 1/16/2014

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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