RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 145,785 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

22481. Peaceful Writing 4/9/2013
22482. Fearless And Young 4/7/2013
22483. Howling Isolation 4/8/2013
22484. Reason And Purpose 4/8/2013
22485. A Solo Life 4/9/2013
22486. Spirit Of Memory 4/9/2013
22487. Living In Silence 10/7/2013
22488. Bubble Of Desire 4/10/2013
22489. Joining The Fun 10/5/2013
22490. Patsy Cline 10/4/2013
22491. Independent Verses 4/11/2013
22492. Contempt Of Life 10/7/2013
22493. Rewriting Life 10/4/2013
22494. Sensory Landscapes 10/7/2013
22495. Coping Skills 4/14/2013
22496. Hiding 4/14/2013
22497. Inner Mysteries 10/4/2013
22498. Fanning Rhythms 10/3/2013
22499. Finding No Answers 4/14/2013
22500. Giving Hope 4/14/2013
22501. Moving In Circles 4/17/2013
22502. Narrow Minded People 4/17/2013
22503. Cruel People 4/20/2013
22504. Unalterable Destiny 4/18/2013
22505. Family Chrysler 4/20/2013
22506. Identifying With Songs 10/1/2013
22507. Music Painting 9/30/2013
22508. Held Captive 9/30/2013
22509. Sleepless Meanings 9/30/2013
22510. Ribbons Of Thought 4/20/2013
22511. Sorrowfully Noticing 4/27/2013
22512. Independent Nature 9/27/2013
22513. Storage Containers 4/25/2013
22514. Thinking Of My Friend 9/24/2013
22515. Shady-Covered Lanes 9/23/2013
22516. Tonight's Rhythm 9/22/2013
22517. Being Dangerous 9/23/2013
22518. Hiding Visions 9/23/2013
22519. New Paths 9/23/2013
22520. Wanting To Be Hidden 9/22/2013

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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