Eileen Granfors

Today I will find something beautiful.Delicate pink blossoms on a cherry tree.The dove resting near the lemon buds.Sunbeams smiling from sky to earth.Smiling on me."Creating" in BREATHE IN

Something in the air this morning made me feel like flying. . . "Spring Flight

A few blossoms float into the room. They drop like frayed yellow ribbons on the gray carpet.

Aw honey. Today's as important as forever." Grandpa Joe in "Shave and a Haircut" Flash Warden and Other Stories

pencils racing across paper, a sound I like." Marisol

The butterflies have flown away, like my ignorance and youth.

Mama and I sat on a burping bus full of chickens in cages, and round-eyed babies on round mothers' laps. (The Pinata-Maker's Daughter)

to split the very sea into ours and theirs." Border at the BeachAnd More White Sheets

Heavy as such things areAfter the wordslide, the writing begins."From "Word Quake

Words become sentences, twisted, difficult/The story weaves itself, always noisiest at night/As herds of words won't stop. . . "Wildebeest of Words/Breathe In

But I see how he watches the stars,And he talks to people just because, And gee, it would be nice to have a friend."From "Fated" in BREATHE IN

Lately, I don't talk much except to Mel. I make an exception because he has a dog.

Here I am," I say to the palm trees. "I can do this. Watch me.

Oh, my father, such a difficult man.His world turned on his axis.From "The Father Tamer" in BREATHE IN

A dog's good for filling a grief-dug hole.""In the Shape of Shep

Step-parents, those fairy tale villains,Have been given a bad name.They're easy targets.When the family goes awryHow easy to blame them.I was blessed by the right steps...

I never tired of picturing sharks.