RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 18,050 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

361. A Tree Growing In My Mind 2/13/2014
362. A Tree's Lifetime 12/7/2013
363. A Tribute To Innate Talent 11/5/2013
364. A Truant Heart 8/28/2013
365. A True Friend Always 10/23/2013
366. A Urologist 12/16/2013
367. A Valued Person 10/23/2014
368. A Vantage Point 10/27/2013
369. A Vast Wilderness 11/24/2013
370. A Verse Of Creation 9/29/2014
371. A Vision 11/15/2013
372. A Vision Set In Verse 11/26/2013
373. A Voice Of Intellect 10/4/2013
374. A Waiting Relief 8/24/2013
375. A Wakeful Dream 9/27/2013
376. A Watching Game 8/31/2014
377. A Western Bar And Restaurant 10/13/2013
378. A White Cross 10/11/2014
379. A Whole Lifetime 2/27/2013
380. A Wickenburg Judge 10/11/2013
381. A Window Of Thought 4/16/2014
382. A Windsock 5/27/2014
383. A Wonderful Time 11/3/2014
384. A Wondering Thought 5/15/2014
385. A Wondrous Couple 2/13/2014
386. A World Beyond 2/12/2013
387. A Yellow Balloon 9/12/2014
388. A Young Boy 9/14/2014
389. A Young Person 2/13/2013
390. A Youngster Named Alex 10/5/2013
391. A Youngsters First Song 10/24/2013
392. Abandoned Feelings 11/19/2013
393. Abandoned Highway 1/9/2015
394. Abandoningly Cold 4/1/2013
395. Abandonment Of Living 1/20/2014
396. Abandonment's Pain 10/25/2014
397. Abbreviating Life 8/5/2013
398. Abbreviation Of Life 5/12/2014
399. Ability Rising Higher 2/26/2015
400. Abounding Poverty 9/9/2014
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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Tearful Image

A picture hanging on the wall - no one here at all.
Only memories alive within my mind.
The real person has died and left only an image to
dwell on once in a while.
Life continues to pass by with no care or thought of
how we feel - emptiness is left deep inside.
Feelings haven't died, only the way in which we dealt with
them before - when we were one-on-one - in person.
Now it's just me talking to your image on the wall,

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