RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 146,280 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

8241. Life Verses 2/16/2014
8242. Reality Spent 2/16/2014
8243. Interior Mysteries 2/16/2014
8244. Death's Rhythm 2/16/2014
8245. Sinewy Detachments 2/16/2014
8246. Mind Of Sadness 2/16/2014
8247. Twilight's Pathways 2/16/2014
8248. Careening Patterns 2/16/2014
8249. Howard Entertaining 2/16/2014
8250. Silent Telling 2/16/2014
8251. Rosetta 2/16/2014
8252. Hallway Of Fame 2/16/2014
8253. Insurance Companies Afraid 2/16/2014
8254. Elderly Dance Floors 2/16/2014
8255. Sleepy Dream 2/16/2014
8256. Gray World 2/16/2014
8257. Leaves Of Change 2/17/2014
8258. Traditional Melodies 2/17/2014
8259. A Polka 2/17/2014
8260. Time Lapse 2/17/2014
8261. Creating Masterpieces Of Life 2/17/2014
8262. Circle's Inabilities 2/17/2014
8263. Unthought Images 2/17/2014
8264. Creative Love 2/16/2014
8265. Non-Existent Equality 2/17/2014
8266. Angel's Wings 2/17/2014
8267. A Mystery Blue Jay 2/16/2014
8268. Impressionable Poetry 2/17/2014
8269. Final Beds 2/17/2014
8270. Natural Rhythms 2/17/2014
8271. Pin Point Memories 2/17/2014
8272. Pilot Of Words 2/17/2014
8273. Struggling Steps 2/17/2014
8274. Silent Depths 2/17/2014
8275. Mental Fit 2/17/2014
8276. Unheard Sentences 2/17/2014
8277. Empty Life 2/17/2014
8278. Evening Shores 2/17/2014
8279. Heart's Sleeves 2/17/2014
8280. Keyboard's Whim 2/17/2014

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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