RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

17121. Infinity Of Time 11/27/2015
17122. Intellectual Energy 11/27/2015
17123. Creating Images And Rhythm 11/27/2015
17124. Time Has No Significance Interiorly 11/27/2015
17125. Creating Memories In Life 11/27/2015
17126. Purpose Of Interior Life 11/27/2015
17127. Within Spiritual Contexts 11/27/2015
17128. Sweetened By Intellect 11/28/2015
17129. Wonderful Vision 11/28/2015
17130. Blank Checks 11/28/2015
17131. Accepting And Loving 11/28/2015
17132. Illuminating Spirituality 11/28/2015
17133. Knowing We Are Human 11/28/2015
17134. Miracles Created 11/28/2015
17135. Lifting Intellect 11/28/2015
17136. Interior Universe 11/28/2015
17137. Degrees Of Attitude 11/28/2015
17138. Deciding What Matters 11/28/2015
17139. Pondering Through Music 11/29/2015
17140. Trying To Figure Out This Mind 11/29/2015
17141. Filling Americans 11/29/2015
17142. Creating From Thoughts 11/29/2015
17143. Tomorrow's Setting Sun 11/29/2015
17144. Loving Being Thrown About 11/29/2015
17145. Singular And Creative 11/29/2015
17146. Slow Dancing 11/30/2015
17147. Enjoying An Evening 11/30/2015
17148. Moments In Understanding 11/30/2015
17149. Exquisite Ending 11/30/2015
17150. Reaching Into Innate Talent 11/30/2015
17151. Total Essence Of Being 11/30/2015
17152. Realms Of Inner Desire 11/30/2015
17153. Showing Love Through Music 11/30/2015
17154. Setting My Heart Aright 11/30/2015
17155. Tomorrow's No More 11/30/2015
17156. Exploring Our Love 11/30/2015
17157. Granddaughter Overcoming Shyness 11/30/2015
17158. Nighttime Bliss And Heartache 11/30/2015
17159. Drummer Beating Faster 11/30/2015
17160. Questions Awakening Senses 11/30/2015

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

Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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