RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 123,271 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

20721. Karaoke 1/11/2014
20722. Selfish People 1/10/2014
20723. Aged Talent 1/10/2014
20724. Grandma's Presence 1/10/2014
20725. Other's Motives 1/11/2014
20726. Hiding Secrets 1/10/2014
20727. Pool Players 1/10/2014
20728. Moment Of Life 1/9/2014
20729. Literal Remorse 1/9/2014
20730. Aging Dancer 1/8/2014
20731. Depths Of Reality 1/9/2014
20732. Aging Horizon 1/8/2014
20733. Gift Of Writing 1/7/2014
20734. Meaningful Lyrics 1/8/2014
20735. Escaping The World 1/7/2014
20736. Unstable Reasons 1/4/2014
20737. Beckoning Clouds 1/4/2014
20738. Arizona Winter 1/4/2014
20739. Ageless Desire 1/4/2014
20740. Streets Of Destitution 1/4/2014
20741. Life Weaving 1/5/2014
20742. Prosaic Beauty 1/6/2014
20743. Disrespectible Neighbors 1/4/2014
20744. Inane Feelings 1/4/2014
20745. Senior Dance 1/2/2014
20746. Sensing An Empathy 1/3/2014
20747. Memories Of Age 1/3/2014
20748. Musical Mystery 1/4/2014
20749. Annoying Nudges 1/4/2014
20750. Reticent To Let Go 1/1/2014
20751. Watching Over Us 1/1/2014
20752. Always Watching 1/2/2014
20753. Taking In Gardens 1/2/2014
20754. Musical Power And Strength 1/1/2014
20755. Aging Melodies 12/31/2013
20756. Changing Moods 12/26/2013
20757. Angel Watching Over Me 12/31/2013
20758. Falling Blossoms 12/31/2013
20759. Focusing Talent 12/31/2013
20760. Ordinary Beginnings 12/31/2013
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 ...

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Sadness

The sadness is so deep, nothing can soothe it.
Nothing can touch it.
The emptiness is so total - nothing can penetrate it.
All eight of us children and Dad can feel it each on our own.
Yet, even we can't ease the pain for each other.
Nothing has ever felt this way before.
And nothing is all we have to look forward to with Mom gone.

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