Mary Nagy

Rookie (11-08-1970)

Mary Nagy Poems

1. Happy Birthday Jerry! 1/3/2006
2. You Were Always There 2/20/2005
3. Thank You 2/20/2005
4. God Will Help Me 3/29/2005
5. Summer Vacation 2/25/2005
6. Thank-You Garden 2/25/2005
7. I'Ve Gone Back ~ Part 3 1/4/2007
8. I'Ve Gone Back ~ Part 4 1/4/2007
9. Wash Away My Doubt 1/5/2007
10. The Bulbs That Blind Them 1/5/2007
11. I Need A Favor 1/8/2007
12. Tragically Mistaken 1/8/2007
13. I'Ve Gone Back ~ Part 5 1/4/2007
14. I'Ve Gone Back ~ Part 2 1/4/2007
15. ''If You'Re Rich, I'M Single! '' 1/5/2007
16. If I Only Knew 2/24/2005
17. Unknown Angel 2/18/2005
18. Your Message 2/25/2005
19. Our Children 2/20/2005
20. The Ebay Auction 5/9/2005
21. Happy Father's Day Todd! ! 2/16/2005
22. Today She Got Her License! ! 3/7/2005
23. The Train Ride Ended But Love Never Stops 1/8/2007
24. I Hope You Never Need A Stranger 1/5/2007
25. Breaking The Silence 1/5/2007
26. I'Ve Gone Back ~ Part 1 1/4/2007
27. Today Marks Your Re-Birth 9/18/2007
28. I Simply Have To Peek! 1/11/2007
29. Just One Can Make A Difference 1/11/2007
30. Still Waiting........ 3/25/2005
31. My Friend Herbert 10/7/2005
32. Painful Reminder 2/18/2005
33. Normal 2/18/2005
34. ''I Call The Credit Card! '' 11/15/2005
35. Chirty 8/26/2005
36. Time To Clean House ~ For Michael Shepherd 1/5/2007
37. Death Of A Childhood 9/10/2007
38. The Numbers On A Clock Don'T Go To The Hands... They Wait For Them. 1/4/2007
39. Left For Dead 1/5/2007
40. I Seek Out Others 1/5/2007

Comments about Mary Nagy

  • Mary Nagy (11/27/2018 8:43:00 PM)

    Hello! I’m from Michigan. My nationality is 50% Polish and 50% a mix of English/Irish/French! I hope you’ve found a poem or two that you’ve enjoyed! Thank you for reading my poetry!

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  • Skylar Watsons (10/29/2018 8:47:00 AM)

    does anyone know where is she from

  • Jhudi (10/20/2018 9:46:00 PM)

    Does anyone know what her nationality is? Thank you!

  • Lori Boulard (1/23/2006 8:18:00 AM)

    In lieu of commenting on every single one of your poems, I will just say it here: Mary, you are the unofficial documentor of everyday life's beauties here on PH, and I must say I've seen your work progress from sweet to downright excellent. Your comments on poems and the Forum add so much to the group; we are lucky to have you here! Sincerely, Lori

  • Joseph Daly (12/30/2005 4:39:00 AM)

    Mary's works show an amazing intelligence in operation. Her ability to transcend the mundane (such as peeling eggs) and present the reader with something that potrays the untypical, is truely awesome. Mary came to this site with passable pieces, that maintained a skilled method. She quickly rummaged through other writer and saw that there was no need for conservatism and now writes some of the best free verse around.

    Her humility (especially on the Forum) is only matched by the respect that she has gained from her colleagues on PoemHunter.

  • Uriah Hamilton (11/19/2005 7:38:00 PM)

    Mary, you write with honesty and kindness, you invite people to know you! You will never know how grateful I am to know you!

  • Jackson Kilroy (10/10/2005 4:34:00 PM)

    I just read all of Mary's poems, and then read them again. Yep, they're still awesome.

  • Faith Elizabeth Brigham (10/8/2005 8:50:00 AM)

    Mary-I have been reading your work as well and think you have such a great way with words. There is a lot of stuff out there parading as poetry that I haven't much praise for but your work is different. Your poetry is refreshingly unique and very well-written. You are a true poet!

  • Angelique' Rockwell Angelique' Rockwell (9/15/2005 3:02:00 PM)

    i love 'when peots get bored', it is so true!

  • Theodora Onken (8/10/2005 7:38:00 PM)

    I just love your work. Please continue to write!

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....

Read the full of Father And Son

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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