
[the Writing of Kuypers] [JanetKuypers.com] [Bio] [Poems] [Prose]
 
Watch this YouTube video live at the show Questions in a World Without Answers 10/05/04, Chicago  | 
 
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Listen:  (4:02)   to this recording from Fusion  | 
 
See YouTube video of Kuypers reading verses 1 and 3 of her poem Scars 2000 live 6/5/13 as the intro to the open mic the Café Gallery in Chicago (Sony)  | 
 
See YouTube video of Kuypers reading verses 1 and 3 of her poem Scars 2000 live 6/5/13 as the intro to the open mic the Café Gallery in Chicago (Canon)  | 
 
See YouTube video of Kuypers hosting the open mic 6/5/13 at Gallery Cabaret’s the Café Gallery in Chicago, which contains this writing  | 
 
See YouTube videoof Janet Kuypers reading her Scars 2015 medley (based on parts of the prose poem Scars and the poems Scars 1997 and Scars 2000 10/6/15 at Quenchers open mic in Chicago (Cfs)  | 
 
See YouTube videoof Janet Kuypers reading her Scars 2015 medley (based on parts of the prose poem Scars and the poems Scars 1997 and Scars 2000 10/6/15 at Quenchers open mic in Chicago (Cps)  | 
 
See YouTube video (Cfs) of Janet Kuypers reading 5 poems: Once Wanted You as my Friend, Escaping Every Cage, and a Scars medley (based on parts of the prose poem Scars and the poems Scars 1997 and Scars 2000, then Too Far and Children, Churches and Daddies 10/6/15 at Quenchers open mic in Chicago  | 
 
See YouTube video (Cps) of Janet Kuypers reading 5 poems: Once Wanted You as my Friend, Escaping Every Cage, and a Scars medley (based on parts of the prose poem Scars and the poems Scars 1997 and Scars 2000, then Too Far and Children, Churches and Daddies 10/6/15 at Quenchers open mic in Chicago  | 
Scars 2000“Find What’s Wrong” I 
An Admiral, A General 
when you make your graceful exit 
when you accomplish it all well, then what? II the effects of age are getting to me 
my vision is shot to hell 
my senses of taste and smell are shot to hell 
my one ear is closed most of the time 
and god damnit, i try to enjoy something 
    you know, i’d rely on writing 
i can feel it in my left ankle 
the knuckle in my right thumb 
and whenever i write III 
and whenever i look down 
is this what scars do to you? 
because what do you do 
 
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