RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

12281. Biting Loss 1/1/2015
12282. Earth's Desert 1/1/2015
12283. Scents Of Destiny 1/1/2015
12284. Solitude Of Expectant Hope 1/1/2015
12285. Visions Of Karate 1/1/2015
12286. An Effervescent Poem 1/1/2015
12287. Making A Person Live 1/1/2015
12288. Foreign Forest 1/1/2015
12289. Past Vision 1/1/2015
12290. Longing For Old America 12/27/2014
12291. Times Of Yesterday 12/27/2014
12292. Promise And Possibility 12/27/2014
12293. Combined Simple Aspect 12/27/2014
12294. Going Ahead 12/27/2014
12295. Moments Don'T Exist 12/27/2014
12296. Curtains Of Near - Death 12/27/2014
12297. Curtains Of Near-Death 12/27/2014
12298. Immensely Tantalized 12/27/2014
12299. Timeless Era Of Thought 12/27/2014
12300. Tantalizing Source 1/1/2015
12301. Insolence Of Imagination 1/1/2015
12302. Absolute Landscape 1/1/2015
12303. Blatant Exposure 1/1/2015
12304. Uninvited 1/1/2015
12305. Man's Destruction 1/1/2015
12306. Pressure Of Man-Made Schedules 1/1/2015
12307. Sunsetical Horizon 1/1/2015
12308. Holding The Key 1/1/2015
12309. Holding The Keys 1/1/2015
12310. Beauty Of India 1/1/2015
12311. Searching For Myself 1/1/2015
12312. Limelight Of Another Dimension 1/1/2015
12313. Tomorrow's Rising Of Silence 1/1/2015
12314. Fulfilling My Purpose 1/2/2015
12315. Poetry Giving Understanding 1/2/2015
12316. Finding Love 1/2/2015
12317. Experiencing The World 1/2/2015
12318. Comparison 1/2/2015
12319. Darkness Of Another Night 1/2/2015
12320. Symbol Of Our Freedom 1/2/2015

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

Death Shadow

When I'm gone beyond this mortal world, what type
of shadow will I leave behind?
Will it be agile and funny with a sense of humor?
Or will it be dark and serious like death itself?
Maybe it will be clearly defined, not stringent or declining.
What type of shadow will I leave imprinted in minds of
those I leave behind?
Hopefully it will bring a smile to other's lips when they
think of me on quiet reminiscent evenings.

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