RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 131,932 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

22641. A Blessing From God 4/1/2013
22642. Insight 11/24/2013
22643. Men! ! ! ! 8/6/2014
22644. Winter Cold 8/20/2013
22645. Life's Black Curtains 4/25/2014

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • 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

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  • 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 ...

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Evil Is Harsh

Remembering life before evil struck, being whole, happy, care-
free and filled with happiness, joy and laughter, those were
very pleasant days that are wanted so much to get back.

Leaving the pain of what evil did so many years ago, taking
away the life that I loved so well, the freedom that was wholly
mine.

Thinking it could never be taken away, but evil is harsh, mean,

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