RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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

RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

761. Alone In This World 12/1/2013
762. Alone In Thought 4/24/2013
763. Alone Rooted 9/29/2015
764. Alone With Images 8/27/2013
765. Alone With Intellectual Creativity 6/1/2016
766. Alone With The Band 11/1/2015
767. Alone With Thoughts 1/5/2016
768. Alone With You 9/8/2015
769. Alone, Always 7/2/2014
770. Alone, Together 10/28/2013
771. Aloneness 11/26/2013
772. Along Borders 4/28/2013
773. Along Comes A Mere Poet 8/22/2015
774. Along Paths Of Lives 12/27/2016
775. Along River Banks 10/29/2013
776. Alongside Mirrors 12/1/2013
777. Alongside Train Tracks 7/5/2014
778. Alphabet Of Music 7/28/2015
779. Already Traveled 11/1/2014
780. Altar Of Angry Rebellion 7/27/2014
781. Altar Of Love 7/22/2015
782. Altar Of Twilight 7/25/2014
783. Altars Of Poetical Intensity 4/24/2014
784. Altered States 5/7/2014
785. Altered Steps 3/9/2013
786. Altering Attitudes 7/3/2015
787. Altering Definitions 1/3/2014
788. Altering Humanity's Face 11/2/2015
789. Altering Life 2/13/2014
790. Altering Moods 2/10/2014
791. Altering Moods With Fanciful Thoughts 3/7/2017
792. Altering Whispers 12/20/2013
793. Alternate Directions 1/19/2017
794. Alternated Visions 2/7/2013
795. Alternative Environment 2/13/2014
796. Alternative Purposes 8/4/2014
797. Alternatives 12/10/2013
798. Alternatives To Living 3/17/2013
799. Always A Champion 12/22/2015
800. Always A Chance 3/27/2014
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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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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