RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

10841. Honored Hereos 8/12/2014
10842. What Did You Do? 8/12/2014
10843. Why Are You? 8/12/2014
10844. A Soul's Spirit 8/12/2014
10845. Objects Of Loneliness 8/12/2014
10846. Life's Meaningful Depths 8/12/2014
10847. At The 'Y' 8/13/2014
10848. Marred Views 8/13/2014
10849. No Wonder! 8/13/2014
10850. Skyscratcher 8/13/2014
10851. Games? 8/13/2014
10852. Mind Ending Peace 8/13/2014
10853. Outside City Hall 8/13/2014
10854. A Ruined Desert City 8/13/2014
10855. City Ugliness 8/13/2014
10856. City Officials Stealing 8/13/2014
10857. Uncaring City 8/13/2014
10858. Work Headache 8/13/2014
10859. An Aunt Nina 8/13/2014
10860. Blinds And Sun Fun 8/13/2014
10861. Sickening City Views 8/13/2014
10862. Phoenix's Environmental Nightmares 8/14/2014
10863. Despondent Life 8/14/2014
10864. Another Phoenix Blemish 8/14/2014
10865. Quickening Light 8/14/2014
10866. Dinosaur Eye 8/14/2014
10867. Heart Reminders 8/14/2014
10868. Poetry Moment 8/14/2014
10869. A Quiet Breath 8/14/2014
10870. Fields Of Glass 8/14/2014
10871. Flower Heads 8/14/2014
10872. Tender Serenity 8/15/2014
10873. Orpheum 8/14/2014
10874. Stepping And Waiting 8/14/2014
10875. Tear Down Progress And Beauty Survives 8/14/2014
10876. Changing Designs 8/15/2014
10877. Waiting For Discovery 8/15/2014
10878. Cloud Of Dust 8/15/2014
10879. Another Awakening 8/14/2014
10880. City's Toad 8/14/2014
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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Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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