Veronica Staehle : Writing

Heights

Heights

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


The climb.
Flip for change

Flip for change

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


Extracted from a passage from my youth.
Deep down

Deep down

A Story by Veronica Staehle


I can feel the vibrations of change approaching; feels like the earth's rumbling.
Male vs female

Male vs female

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


Exist as you are, except not around men. You are not a person, but a thing- an object. Experiencing this enough&..
Interpreter's off time

Interpreter's off time

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


Sometimes working creates trauma.
🍎

🍎

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


fruit
He was here.

He was here.

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


I stayed layingHiding under the sheetsas you walked around.I could smell your cologne,saw your shadow move,and heard your feet stepping.I held my brea..
575

575

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


no nature related theme though.
My Deaf Parents

My Deaf Parents

A Story by Veronica Staehle


I have Deaf parents and currently am working with my siblings through some family differences that I hope will result with a better future for us all...
One is not none.

One is not none.

A Poem by Veronica Staehle


Maybe intense, maybe rubbish. Wrote this years ago, but feel its strangely relevant. Basically, you're important.