RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 144,236 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

3321. Meeting Buddy Stubbs 10/14/2013
3322. Violins Playing My Mind 10/14/2013
3323. Sadness Emptying My Heart 10/14/2013
3324. Reading People 10/14/2013
3325. Unending Stress 10/14/2013
3326. Poetical Life 10/15/2013
3327. Returning 10/15/2013
3328. Awaiting Designs 10/15/2013
3329. Journeying 10/15/2013
3330. Instrumental Understanding 10/15/2013
3331. Discovering Inner Worlds 10/15/2013
3332. Past Truths 10/15/2013
3333. Filtering Existence 10/15/2013
3334. Pockets Of Silence 10/15/2013
3335. Lifetime Passion 10/15/2013
3336. Verses Of Explanation 10/15/2013
3337. Caressing Intellect 10/15/2013
3338. Ancient Messages 10/15/2013
3339. Deepest Sympathy 10/15/2013
3340. Sensing Beginnings 10/15/2013
3341. Backwoods Of My Mind 10/15/2013
3342. Lonesomeness 10/15/2013
3343. Caustic Bereavement 10/15/2013
3344. Intellectual Wisdom 10/15/2013
3345. Keeping Others Away 10/15/2013
3346. Stones Of Realization 10/15/2013
3347. Formulating Signals 10/15/2013
3348. Pyramids Of Life's Questions 10/15/2013
3349. Daily Meanings 10/15/2013
3350. Tomorrow's Horizons 10/15/2013
3351. Intellect's Inner Workings 10/15/2013
3352. Hiding From Others 10/15/2013
3353. Going Back 10/15/2013
3354. Nature's Paradise 10/15/2013
3355. Cisterns Of Disaster 10/12/2013
3356. Thumbing Melodies 10/12/2013
3357. Ageless Memories 10/12/2013
3358. Sequestering Tomorrow's Light 10/13/2013
3359. Voices Of The Future 10/13/2013
3360. Release Inner Spirits 10/13/2013

Comments about RoseAnn V. Shawiak

  • 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

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  • 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

Mind Of Life

Life of mind so green and tender, sprouting with a freshness of purity.
Not a thought of ugliness, nor of barren wasteland, could conjure long enough inside.
Ringing freely are dancing bells caught by flying laughter all around.
Blazing fire with no smoke curls upward and out of sight.
Blossoms popping out upon the ground, filling the air with a scent of nature.
Walking down paths of many minds, these memories hang limply, barely touching the brown dirt.
Everyone famous, everyone small, has a mind of life so green and tender, although it never lasts, but for a short, short ...

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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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