RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 113,844 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

361. A Thank You Gift 7/10/2014
362. A Thought 2/17/2013
363. A Tiger 8/20/2013
364. A Tiny Island 9/17/2014
365. A Tire Swing 2/7/2014
366. A Total Emptiness 12/5/2013
367. A Total Experience 1/19/2014
368. A Touching Rendition 12/21/2014
369. A Trance 1/15/2014
370. A Transistor Radio 7/23/2013
371. A Tree Growing In My Mind 2/13/2014
372. A Tree's Lifetime 12/7/2013
373. A Tribute To Innate Talent 11/5/2013
374. A Truant Heart 8/28/2013
375. A True Friend Always 10/23/2013
376. A Urologist 12/16/2013
377. A Valued Person 10/23/2014
378. A Vantage Point 10/27/2013
379. A Vast Wilderness 11/24/2013
380. A Verse Of Creation 9/29/2014
381. A Vision 11/15/2013
382. A Vision Set In Verse 11/26/2013
383. A Voice Of Intellect 10/4/2013
384. A Waiting Relief 8/24/2013
385. A Wakeful Dream 9/27/2013
386. A Watching Game 8/31/2014
387. A Western Bar And Restaurant 10/13/2013
388. A White Cross 10/11/2014
389. A Whole Lifetime 2/27/2013
390. A Wickenburg Judge 10/11/2013
391. A Window Of Thought 4/16/2014
392. A Windsock 5/27/2014
393. A Wonderful Time 11/3/2014
394. A Wondering Thought 5/15/2014
395. A Wondrous Couple 2/13/2014
396. A World Beyond 2/12/2013
397. A Yellow Balloon 9/12/2014
398. A Young Boy 9/14/2014
399. A Young Person 2/13/2013
400. A Youngster Named Alex 10/5/2013
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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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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