Margaret Brennan

Joined October 2021

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I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.

My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.

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THE SEEDS ONCE SOWN
THE SEEDS ONCE SOWN And my garden grew ** ** ** ** Of all the things I’ve done on earth, The greatest thing was giving birth.
By Margaret Brennanabout a year ago in Poets
I HAVE HER EYES
I HAVE HER EYES Tears and all You could say shock and bewilderment were two emotions I felt when I looked in the mirror. Growing up, I knew, except for my blue eyes, I had my dad’s features. My mom often said there could never be any doubt I was Frank’s daughter. However, I inherited my blue eyes from my mom. My mom was such a beautiful looking woman and dad? Well, dad was so handsome. Yeah, I inherited the best from both of them.
By Margaret Brennanabout a year ago in Families
HOW ON EARTH??
HOW ON EARTH? You did what?? ???? My dad always said that I was the only he ever knew that could trip over a hair pin (or bobby pin, whichever you call it). He was right.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Humor
OOPS! I DID IT AGAIN
OOPS! I DID IT AGAIN!! I need a bigger bag! $#^(#@ Hmm! Should I begin with a line from a Brittany Spears song, “Oops, I did it again” or go with my more familiar Brooklyn NY attitude, “Damn! What an idiot!”
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Humor
SUNRISE / SUNSET
SUNRISE / SUNSET Only the photographer knows ^^^^^^ I’m rarely awake for a sunrise. I enjoy my morning sleep.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Poets
OH, MY FLORIDA!
OH, MY FLORIDA! Love it or leave it – it’s home +++++ I wrote this only a few years after moving into our new home – and that was many years ago.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Poets
I LOVE FLOWERS
I LOVE FLOWERS they hate me I’m a nature-lover. When I’m not working (or writing), I’ll grab my camera and visit some local parks. Nature seems to change the atmosphere almost weekly, especially if you live here in Florida where the storms can change the scenery in a day.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Confessions
SHATTERED PARADISE
SHATTERED PARADISE Where are you, Little Pilar? ???? The year was 1999 and we just moved into our new home in Punta Gorda, Florida. Just, what so many deem as a little piece of paradise. Beautiful weather, sunny skies, and awesome, swaying palms.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Criminal
PARKS TO REMEMBER
PARKS TO REMEMBER Childhood Memories {} {} {} The place where I lived in the city, Had a park across the small street.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Poets
IT NEVER FAILS
IT NEVER FAILS I wanna go home */\*/\*/\*/\* Oh joy! We’re going to leave in the morning. I wanted to jump for joy! We’re going on a very long needed vacation. We’re going north to spend time with our children and their families.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Journal
I DIDN'T LOSE A SON
I DIDN’T LOSE A SON I gained a family ()()()()()()()()() Once upon a time, On a warm August day,
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Poets
LOST SOMEWHERE
LOST SOMEWHERE Just sit back and try to relax ()()()()()()()()() I look at the faces around me, And listen to the stories they tell.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Poets

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THE SEEDS ONCE SOWN

I HAVE HER EYES

HOW ON EARTH??

OOPS! I DID IT AGAIN

SUNRISE / SUNSET

OH, MY FLORIDA!

I LOVE FLOWERS

SHATTERED PARADISE

PARKS TO REMEMBER

IT NEVER FAILS

I DIDN'T LOSE A SON

LOST SOMEWHERE

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