I Remembered My 7th Grade Locker Partner

I talked to my sister today.
It's been over eight years.
The first word that she wrote
began the flood of tears.

by Mary Nagy Click to read full poem

Comments about I Remembered My 7th Grade Locker Partner

Brian Dorn 15 Dec 2006 11:08
Somethings can never be the same... but there's always hope for improvement. A very moving write, Mary... certainly heartfelt. Brian
Duncan Wyllie 09 Feb 2006 01:33
Dear Mary Very moving, sounds as if it was the situation and not you both as people that had separated you.Thankyou for sharing this with us.Sometimes it can be painful to look back.Love Duncan
Danielle Vance 28 Nov 2005 06:29
for the first time in a long time, after reading that, you are not the only one wasting tears... brings back alot of memories, thank you. Sometimes it is nice to remember the good times that i have forgotten.
Ernestine Northover 19 Nov 2005 04:05
Hey there, you just keep smiling, and brush those tears away, and look towards the future, with every bright new day. Sound advice this. Love Ernestine XXX
Herbert Nehrlich1 19 Nov 2005 02:13
Good, heartfelt poem. I am the eternal optimist. Best H
David Gerardino 19 Nov 2005 01:15
FAMILY, my sister to this day has been lost even to herself, still, theres always a chance that she, ll come around, a small chance, still hope.....you never know.......
Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari 18 Nov 2005 08:50
You never waste a tear that is genuine...maybe this will be astart for the both of you....I truly hope!
Allan James Saywell 18 Nov 2005 07:22
very sensitive mary very heartfelt emotion is a trigger we as humans only have to pull that trigger wARM REGARDS ALLAN
Uriah Hamilton 18 Nov 2005 07:16
Mary, your tears have never been wasted, I hope that is undrstood!
Ronberge .. 18 Nov 2005 06:44
I like it very much. But you know that...and all the rest that goes with it. ; -) Take care Amicalement votre, Ronberge.