Some selected poems from my poetry book.

by VON.

When the skies turn grey and streaks of
orange are painted from side to side,
lie in the park and turn your blues aside,
recline on your back and smile as you gaze
at the monotony of cloud which slides on
close but far as you quietly stare and laze.



A Morning Mirage
by VON.

Shining, crystal cobwebs
In the rising sun
warmth and crisp
Coolness mixed in one,
Refreshing dew on sunflowers
And on the grass
Wets my shining shoes
As I slowly pass.