RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

21201. Watching Mother Nature Play 8/30/2017
21202. Responding Through Love 8/30/2017
21203. Beside Ourselves 8/30/2017
21204. Deep Meanings 8/30/2017
21205. Listening To Another Drummer 8/30/2017
21206. Sorrow Touching Soul 8/31/2017
21207. America Is Back 8/31/2017
21208. Life Proves Itself 8/31/2017
21209. Realizations And Recognition 8/31/2017
21210. Serenity Of An Open Mind 8/31/2017
21211. Life Playing Within 8/31/2017
21212. Reminders Of Every Moment 8/31/2017
21213. Seeing Tomorrow's Visions 8/31/2017
21214. Wonder Of Our Love 8/31/2017
21215. Lasting Relationship 8/31/2017
21216. Known To This Heart Alone 8/31/2017
21217. Standing In The Sun 8/31/2017
21218. Like A Morning Rain Storm 9/19/2017
21219. Torrent Of Disguises 9/19/2017
21220. Nature Unfolding 9/19/2017
21221. Inspiration From A Friend 9/19/2017
21222. Daylight Breaking Apart 10/26/2017
21223. Private Reverie 10/26/2017
21224. Forgetting Pitfalls 10/26/2017
21225. Mirages Of Another Era 10/26/2017
21226. Out Of Control 11/9/2017
21227. Repertoire Of Unity 11/9/2017
21228. Painted Through Rhythms 11/9/2017
21229. Living Poetry Of Life 11/13/2017
21230. Poetry Through Nature 11/13/2017
21231. Flowered With Thoughts 11/13/2017
21232. Deeper Havens 11/13/2017
21233. Portrait Of Nature 11/13/2017
21234. Creative Mind In Solitude 11/13/2017
21235. Intense Concentration 11/13/2017
21236. Circumference Of Humanity 11/13/2017
21237. Feeling Energy 11/13/2017
21238. Delighting In Fascination 11/13/2017
21239. Creative Energizing Atmosphere 11/13/2017
21240. Interior Passion Growing 12/14/2017

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

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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