RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

21681. Falling Life 4/25/2014
21682. Wonderful Feelings 5/1/2014
21683. Poet's Dream 5/8/2014
21684. Deeply Missing You 5/5/2014
21685. Christmas Sorrow 5/14/2014
21686. A Lonely Soul 5/9/2014
21687. Holding Onto A Friend 4/28/2014
21688. Friends And Strangers 5/12/2014
21689. A Blackbird 5/27/2014
21690. Playing Life's Games 4/13/2014
21691. Depths Of Contemplation 4/17/2014
21692. Humor Of Intellect 4/15/2014
21693. Hard To Pretend 4/20/2014
21694. A Poet Is Heard 4/18/2014
21695. School Talent Show 2/28/2014
21696. Word Washers 2/28/2014
21697. Seeing Parental Love 1/26/2014
21698. Horizons Of Beauty 1/26/2014
21699. Italian Birthday Wish 2/9/2014
21700. Fragrant Thought 1/8/2014
21701. A Hummingbird 1/4/2014
21702. Locomotive Ideas 1/4/2014
21703. Balance 1/14/2014
21704. Contemplation 12/16/2013
21705. Looking Backwards 12/22/2013
21706. Courts Abusing Children 12/22/2013
21707. Writing Intellectually 12/5/2013
21708. Freedom Of Elasticity 11/27/2013
21709. Inventive Imagination 12/11/2013
21710. Keyboard Of Imagination 10/10/2013
21711. Looking Out A Hospital Window 9/23/2013
21712. Imaginative Skies 4/28/2013
21713. A Forest 11/1/2013
21714. Proceeding No Where 11/5/2013
21715. Storm Clouds 11/15/2013
21716. Being Bereft 12/1/2013
21717. Lost Stranger 11/22/2013
21718. Line Dancing 10/26/2013
21719. Cash In Misunderstandings? 10/13/2013
21720. Loss Of An Uncle 10/28/2013
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 ...

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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