RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

3681. Peaceful Reverence 10/22/2013
3682. Growing Up In The Sixties 10/22/2013
3683. My Philosophy 10/22/2013
3684. Achieving Discoveries 10/22/2013
3685. Extending Silence 10/22/2013
3686. Intense Formalities 10/22/2013
3687. Echoes Of Yesterday 10/22/2013
3688. Exercising Beauty 10/22/2013
3689. Forests Of Designs 10/22/2013
3690. The Only Occupant 10/22/2013
3691. Infrared Designs 10/22/2013
3692. Nostalgia 10/22/2013
3693. Life Existing Talents 10/22/2013
3694. Solitary Mansions 10/22/2013
3695. Canisters Of Intrigue 10/22/2013
3696. Extreme Outer Talents 10/22/2013
3697. Creating Interior Space 10/22/2013
3698. Calling Silence 10/22/2013
3699. Intrepid Needs 10/22/2013
3700. Another Sunset 10/22/2013
3701. Eternal Forms Of Tomorrow 10/22/2013
3702. Strumming Mandarins 10/22/2013
3703. Concerned Nature 10/22/2013
3704. Finding The Edge 10/22/2013
3705. Deafening Minds 10/22/2013
3706. Enjoying Feelings 10/22/2013
3707. James Parker Band 10/22/2013
3708. Senses Of Joy 10/22/2013
3709. Musings 10/22/2013
3710. Stamina 10/22/2013
3711. Pastimes Of Tomorrow 10/22/2013
3712. Bouquets Of Visions 10/22/2013
3713. Creating Spaces 10/22/2013
3714. Future Images 10/22/2013
3715. Playing Existence 10/22/2013
3716. Mirrors Of Reflection 10/22/2013
3717. Sublime Integrity 10/22/2013
3718. Human Nature 10/22/2013
3719. Designs Of Poetical Musing 10/22/2013
3720. Images Of Similar Taste 10/22/2013

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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