RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,832 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

22441. Coping Skills 4/14/2013
22442. Hiding 4/14/2013
22443. Inner Mysteries 10/4/2013
22444. Patsy Cline 10/4/2013
22445. Fanning Rhythms 10/3/2013
22446. Giving Hope 4/14/2013
22447. Finding No Answers 4/14/2013
22448. Narrow Minded People 4/17/2013
22449. Unalterable Destiny 4/18/2013
22450. Moving In Circles 4/17/2013
22451. Cruel People 4/20/2013
22452. Family Chrysler 4/20/2013
22453. Music Painting 9/30/2013
22454. Held Captive 9/30/2013
22455. Identifying With Songs 10/1/2013
22456. Sleepless Meanings 9/30/2013
22457. Ribbons Of Thought 4/20/2013
22458. Independent Nature 9/27/2013
22459. Storage Containers 4/25/2013
22460. Thinking Of My Friend 9/24/2013
22461. Sorrowfully Noticing 4/27/2013
22462. Shady-Covered Lanes 9/23/2013
22463. Tonight's Rhythm 9/22/2013
22464. Being Dangerous 9/23/2013
22465. Hiding Visions 9/23/2013
22466. New Paths 9/23/2013
22467. Wanting To Be Hidden 9/22/2013
22468. Curdling Emotions 9/22/2013
22469. Emotional Clay 9/22/2013
22470. Healing Garden At Good Samaritan Hospital 9/21/2013
22471. Aging Circles 4/28/2013
22472. Annoying Questions 9/22/2013
22473. Hidden Behind A Silent Mist 4/29/2013
22474. Grief's Demise 4/30/2013
22475. Placing Chords 5/2/2013
22476. Beginning Anew 8/29/2013
22477. Friendship 8/29/2013
22478. Every Day Life 8/28/2013
22479. Stepping Backwards 8/28/2013
22480. Using Purposes 8/28/2013

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • 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.

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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

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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