RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 141,223 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

17081. Wishing Coming Alive 11/19/2015
17082. Love's Innocence 11/19/2015
17083. Using Talent 11/19/2015
17084. Watching Ancient Scribes 11/19/2015
17085. Watching Surgery Progress 11/19/2015
17086. Absolue Truth 11/22/2015
17087. Learning Important Facts 11/22/2015
17088. Nurtured By Imagination 11/22/2015
17089. Endless Ecstasy 11/22/2015
17090. Pleasure Beyond Me 11/22/2015
17091. Quietly Silent Stillness 11/22/2015
17092. Imagery Of Abstract Concepts 11/22/2015
17093. Desire And Passion 11/22/2015
17094. Catching You 11/22/2015
17095. Tears Of Love 11/22/2015
17096. Inspirational Love 11/22/2015
17097. Within The Zone 11/22/2015
17098. Deeply Red 11/22/2015
17099. Cacti Blossoming 11/22/2015
17100. Photographic Screens 11/22/2015
17101. Pleasant Occurrence 11/22/2015
17102. Definite Messages 11/22/2015
17103. Delightful Entity 11/23/2015
17104. Student Nursing Memories 11/23/2015
17105. Lost In Rhythms Of Time 11/23/2015
17106. Passion Of My Heart 11/23/2015
17107. We've Had Our Chances 11/23/2015
17108. Creative And Musical Pathways 11/23/2015
17109. Fertile Mind 11/23/2015
17110. Lines Of Tomorrow 11/23/2015
17111. Yesterday's Shadows Of Love 11/23/2015
17112. Reality And Imagination 11/23/2015
17113. Always Neglecting Interior Lives 11/23/2015
17114. Blinded By Loss 11/26/2015
17115. Recognizing Honestly 11/27/2015
17116. Life Of Creativity 11/27/2015
17117. Silent Intensity 11/27/2015
17118. Experiencing Edges Of Danger 11/27/2015
17119. Keeping Love Treasured In Melodies 11/27/2015
17120. Blessed Peace 11/27/2015

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • Mark Adrian Adonay Mark Adrian Adonay (12/26/2013 10:06:00 PM)

    What a good poem, reminds me about the life, on how it ends.I want to be a friend of you..

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  • K.c. Ford K.c. Ford (12/5/2013 4:36:00 AM)

    Hi RoseAnn, thanks for your message.
    I'm very critical of my own poetry and it just bubbles over when I look at anothers poetry.
    Yep, I am odd, seem to see things from a different perception than the mainstreem.
    Read that you've been in a serious condition in hospital, just hope you're on the mend and now out and about and getting up peoples noses....Take care Kev

  • Sam Kim (10/25/2013 11:50:00 AM)

    You truly are a genius in writing short yet powerful poems. I enjoyed how your poems weren't always dealing with grave topics. A short everyday life poem. I think I found a gem

  • Vishal Sharma Vishal Sharma (8/13/2013 1:03:00 AM)

    you are the only poet since i joined here whom, being a female, has so lot of poems
    you are completely motivating one
    bowing my head

  • Vishal Sharma Vishal Sharma (8/13/2013 12:59:00 AM)

    you are the only poet since i joined here whom, being a female, has so lot of poems
    you are completely motivating one
    bowing my head

  • 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.

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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