RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

21961. Children Setting The World On Fire 2/18/2015
21962. Living Dangerously In Mind 3/10/2015
21963. Being Misunderstood 3/19/2013
21964. Sensory Perception 4/6/2013
21965. Faith's Strength 10/7/2013
21966. Being Remembered 12/31/2013
21967. Interfering People 12/31/2013
21968. A Soldier Above The Football Field 3/2/2014
21969. Desert's Middle 1/8/2014
21970. Looking Back At Life 8/27/2013
21971. True Friendship 2/24/2015
21972. Brownies 10/9/2014
21973. Maturing Time 9/12/2014
21974. People We Love And Admire 10/5/2013
21975. Interior Design 11/14/2013
21976. Leisure Time 1/18/2014
21977. Grief's Recovery 12/16/2013
21978. Mature Love 8/20/2014
21979. Hospice Volunteer Thank You 7/10/2014
21980. Carrying On Existence 2/16/2015
21981. Streets Of Tomorrow 2/22/2015
21982. An Adventure Of Our Lives 2/18/2015
21983. Process Of Creativity 2/26/2015
21984. Childhood Messages 3/4/2013
21985. Taking Chances 8/19/2013
21986. Not Fitting In 10/22/2013
21987. Clouds Of Grief's Mind 4/24/2014
21988. Surprising Desires 3/8/2015
21989. A Materialistic World 7/15/2014
21990. Color Of Easter 7/24/2014
21991. Blanket Of Snow 9/30/2014
21992. Walking Through Life 1/17/2015
21993. Desert Animals 10/5/2013
21994. Cherishing Religious Freedom 10/8/2014
21995. Pressure Of Racism 12/18/2014
21996. Italian Birthday Poem 12/26/2014
21997. Misconceptions 12/18/2014
21998. Out Of Body 12/26/2014
21999. Never Forsaken 10/20/2014
22000. Suicidal Mode Of Thought 8/18/2014
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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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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