Mary Nagy

Rookie (11-08-1970)

Mary Nagy Poems

1. Father And Son 11/28/2005
2. A Husband's Love (Written By Todd Nagy) 11/1/2005
3. A Family Divided 5/3/2005
4. ~~losing Me~~ 12/27/2005
5. Family Picture? 3/7/2005
6. (00) The Place I Search For 5/12/2006
7. Be A ''Good Kid'' And Roll Me A Joint 10/28/2005
8. Beauty Queen Or Garden Gnome? 5/31/2005
9. A Mother's Love? 2/18/2005
10. Sometimes It Takes A Tragedy 2/21/2006
11. My Gift From Mother Nature On Mothers Day 5/13/2006
12. Mother Earth And Father Time Are Angry 9/25/2005
13. What's Your Inspiration? 12/31/2005
14. Is It Rude To Send A Message To Heaven? 11/27/2005
15. The Dandelions Were Listening 1/13/2006
16. Why Won'T You Read My Poetry? 9/23/2005
17. Eyes Of Fire And Heart Of Stone 2/24/2005
18. A Mother's Dream? 9/24/2005
19. Despair 2/24/2005
20. Losing Dad 2/18/2005
21. Am I Supposed To Help? 7/15/2005
22. Princess Needs A New Car 8/26/2005
23. Being ~different~ 11/9/2005
24. I'M An Open Book? 9/9/2005
25. Forgiven 3/26/2005
26. I Know She'Ll Be Alright (For Chelsey's 17th Birthday) 3/2/2006
27. I Was Afraid Of Doctors...Till I Met Dr. Seuss 2/21/2006
28. Cruel Joke 2/18/2005
29. Mistaken For A Senior Citizen! 10/21/2005
30. Never Trust A Woman! 4/19/2006
31. For Your Viewing Pleasure 9/11/2005
32. I Was That Girl... 9/26/2005
33. Can You Really Get ''High'' On Life? 9/23/2005
34. A Gift Fit For A Pig 1/8/2006
35. A Tender Moment At The Supermarket 1/15/2006
36. I Think God Stole My Flashlight 2/10/2006
37. Liquid Gold 9/3/2005
38. Buried By Haiku 3/25/2005
39. A Collision Of Souls 9/22/2005
40. Walking Away From Your Life 10/25/2005
Best Poem of Mary Nagy

Father And Son

You're standing in the doorway.
Your workday is all done.
He waits to see you everyday,
this boy that is your son.

He hopes you will go fishing.
He hopes you'll shoot the gun.
He just wants to be with you,
this boy that is your son.

He is your spitting image.
To him you are ''The One''.
He hopes to be just like you,
this boy that is your son.

You show him what a man is.
You teach as you have fun.
You are admired as well as loved
by this boy that is your son.

You've got a friend forever.
Until the world is done....

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The Walls Are Crumbling

As I tried to grasp some meaning
from within her silent cries,
I felt her soul reach out to me
from deep within her eyes.

I saw the walls were crumbling
and falling to the ground.
Perhaps this is a fresh start
the two of us have found.

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