RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 140,611 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

19281. Final Product 2/8/2017
19282. Reflected In The Past 2/8/2017
19283. No Choice 2/8/2017
19284. Learning Ways 2/8/2017
19285. Atmosphere Of Attenuation 2/8/2017
19286. Testing Intellect's Strength 2/8/2017
19287. Bringing Peace 2/8/2017
19288. Passing By 2/8/2017
19289. Living On The Edge Of A Pen 2/8/2017
19290. Life Draining 2/8/2017
19291. Totally Focused 2/8/2017
19292. Searching For Keys 2/8/2017
19293. Forming Chemistry Of Intellect's Wisdom 2/8/2017
19294. Blanket Mystery Of Life 2/8/2017
19295. Portrait Of We Two 2/9/2017
19296. Hovering Over Life 2/9/2017
19297. Gifted Memory 2/9/2017
19298. Unconditional Heart's Love 2/9/2017
19299. Paths Of Goodness 2/9/2017
19300. Forgotten And Broken Dreams 2/9/2017
19301. Lasting Melody 2/9/2017
19302. Interior Oblivion 2/9/2017
19303. Balance Of Possibilities 2/9/2017
19304. Tears In The Sun 2/9/2017
19305. Memories Keep Me Bereft 2/9/2017
19306. What Will Happen? 2/9/2017
19307. Twilight's Storm 2/9/2017
19308. Living In The Hell Of Loss 2/9/2017
19309. Welcoming 2017 2/9/2017
19310. Passion Being Driven 2/9/2017
19311. Celebrating A New Year 2/9/2017
19312. Love Streaming From Our Hearts 2/9/2017
19313. Power Of Unconditional Love 2/9/2017
19314. Childhood's Simplicity 2/9/2017
19315. Refreshing Moments Of Life 2/9/2017
19316. Progressive Moments Of Life 2/9/2017
19317. Love Never Growing Old 2/9/2017
19318. Violins Of The Soul 2/9/2017
19319. Melodies Of Our Souls 2/9/2017
19320. Purity Of Heart 2/9/2017

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

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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