RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 91,424 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

361. A Tiny Island 9/17/2014
362. A Tire Swing 2/7/2014
363. A Total Emptiness 12/5/2013
364. A Total Experience 1/19/2014
365. A Touching Rendition 12/21/2014
366. A Trance 1/15/2014
367. A Transistor Radio 7/23/2013
368. A Tree Growing In My Mind 2/13/2014
369. A Tree's Lifetime 12/7/2013
370. A Tribute To Innate Talent 11/5/2013
371. A Truant Heart 8/28/2013
372. A True Friend Always 10/23/2013
373. A Urologist 12/16/2013
374. A Valued Person 10/23/2014
375. A Vantage Point 10/27/2013
376. A Vast Wilderness 11/24/2013
377. A Verse Of Creation 9/29/2014
378. A Vision 11/15/2013
379. A Vision Set In Verse 11/26/2013
380. A Voice Of Intellect 10/4/2013
381. A Waiting Relief 8/24/2013
382. A Wakeful Dream 9/27/2013
383. A Watching Game 8/31/2014
384. A Western Bar And Restaurant 10/13/2013
385. A White Cross 10/11/2014
386. A Whole Lifetime 2/27/2013
387. A Wickenburg Judge 10/11/2013
388. A Window Of Thought 4/16/2014
389. A Windsock 5/27/2014
390. A Wonderful Time 11/3/2014
391. A Wondering Thought 5/15/2014
392. A Wondrous Couple 2/13/2014
393. A World Beyond 2/12/2013
394. A Yellow Balloon 9/12/2014
395. A Young Boy 9/14/2014
396. A Young Person 2/13/2013
397. A Youngster Named Alex 10/5/2013
398. A Youngsters First Song 10/24/2013
399. Abandoned Feelings 11/19/2013
400. Abandoned Highway 1/9/2015
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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Mystical, Magical Tones

Hurriedly accepting musical peace of a band flowing into
the center of my mind, being strummed in the wayward wind,
touching the beneficence of my soul.

Turning ever so slightly in the darkness, unafraid of the
coming daylight, mysterious, magical tones of yesterday
fill me within.

Tears saturating my being, taking me into depths of some-

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