RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 126,377 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

8961. Enjoying The Laundromat 3/15/2014
8962. Fulfilling Wonder 3/15/2014
8963. Missing Our Dogs 3/15/2014
8964. Searching For Subjects 3/15/2014
8965. Energizing Brain Waves 3/15/2014
8966. Taunting My Brain 3/15/2014
8967. Beyond Normal Scopes 3/15/2014
8968. Awakening Energy 3/15/2014
8969. Hoping To Be Continually Adept 3/15/2014
8970. Eternal Loneliness 3/16/2014
8971. Stepladders 3/16/2014
8972. Kaleidoscope Designs 3/16/2014
8973. Writing Across Country 3/16/2014
8974. White Plastic 3/16/2014
8975. Kneeling Trees 3/16/2014
8976. Oklahoma's Red Dirt 3/16/2014
8977. Geometric Colors 3/16/2014
8978. Busing Across Country 3/16/2014
8979. Nature Of Oklahoma 3/16/2014
8980. Mingling In Pastures 3/16/2014
8981. An Ocean's Nature 3/16/2014
8982. Silent Dancing 3/16/2014
8983. Rage 3/16/2014
8984. Discovering Fragments 3/16/2014
8985. Pillows Of Remorse 3/16/2014
8986. Split-Level Images 3/16/2014
8987. Images Being Mirrored 3/16/2014
8988. Ringing Truths In Music 3/16/2014
8989. Leisure Travel - Inner Spaces 3/12/2014
8990. Writing Jangled Nerves 3/12/2014
8991. Misguided Conceptions 3/12/2014
8992. Creative Poetical Music 3/12/2014
8993. Drifting Being 3/12/2014
8994. Infinite Feelings 3/12/2014
8995. Arizona Clouds 3/12/2014
8996. Official City Hippocrits 3/12/2014
8997. Childhood's Past Beauty 3/12/2014
8998. Watching Traffic 3/12/2014
8999. Imagination's Moments 3/12/2014
9000. Sorrowful Regret 3/12/2014
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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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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