RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 145,785 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

1441. Lies Of The City 4/15/2013
1442. Politicians Get Free Rides 4/15/2013
1443. Sorrow's Hollow 4/14/2013
1444. Political Spin 4/15/2013
1445. What Constitution? 4/15/2013
1446. Star Reminders 4/14/2013
1447. Fraud Of City Officials 4/15/2013
1448. Government Helping Mexico Bankrupt America 4/15/2013
1449. Spending Habits Of Government 4/15/2013
1450. Unheard Pleas 4/15/2013
1451. Sorrow's Canyons 4/15/2013
1452. Lapses Of Time 4/14/2013
1453. Exercises In Futility 4/15/2013
1454. Offering No Solutions 4/15/2013
1455. Moments Of Serenity 4/14/2013
1456. Life Tangling Energy 4/14/2013
1457. Walking Future Shores 4/15/2013
1458. Emoting 4/14/2013
1459. Unchecked Spending 4/15/2013
1460. Bunches Of Feelings 4/14/2013
1461. Gathering Cobwebs 4/15/2013
1462. Turn About Life 4/15/2013
1463. Majestic Palm 4/15/2013
1464. Hanging In The Balance 4/13/2013
1465. Pockets Of Music 4/13/2013
1466. Council Woman 4/13/2013
1467. Traditional Realms 4/13/2013
1468. Touching Others 4/14/2013
1469. Unknown Thoughts 4/14/2013
1470. Relics Of Tears 4/14/2013
1471. Rethinking Voices 4/14/2013
1472. Prolific Rhymes 4/15/2013
1473. Rearranging Lives 4/15/2013
1474. Charting Destiny 4/15/2013
1475. Finding An Attitude 4/15/2013
1476. Designing Words 4/15/2013
1477. Feeling Death Lurking 4/15/2013
1478. Smothering Our Souls 4/17/2013
1479. Nature's Spell 4/16/2013
1480. Written For Posterity 4/17/2013

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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