Zita Nonie Hasenkamp : Writing

Undoing

Undoing

A Poem by Zita Nonie Hasenkamp


Wasted.My soul. My time.I spent all my days Chafing my fingertips To make the rope That would eventually becomeMy noose.But had I not done this, The w..
Naivety

Naivety

A Poem by Zita Nonie Hasenkamp


Her eyes like shattered stained-glass windowsWith rain pouring through the cracksHer pale skin scarred and brokenFrom all the knives plunged through h..
Listen

Listen

A Poem by Zita Nonie Hasenkamp


This is sort of poetry and prose mixed together. I wrote this for all of you lovely writers who might be feeling a bit like I am right now, so I hope ..
Chalcedony

Chalcedony

A Poem by Zita Nonie Hasenkamp


Our souls were likeThe eyes of childrenLong beforeCareless hands stirred theDust that settled in the Bottoms of our hearts.Out of sight is out of Mind..
Winter Song

Winter Song

A Poem by Zita Nonie Hasenkamp


Description of winter through my eyes, welcome to another world. This is one of bittersweet beauty and the miracles of nature.
Mend Me

Mend Me

A Poem by Zita Nonie Hasenkamp


It's so hard for me to create an adequate representation of my emotions through words, but I am proud to say that this poem expresses perfectly what I..