poem Just Making Face After Face, a poem about how someone else̻s kid can keep making aces at you, By Chicago Poet Janet Kuypers

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Just Making
Face After Face
Janet Kuypers
5/11/12
So this little boy
just kept making
Faces at me.
And I know
there’s a television
displaying
video surveillance
right behind my head,
and this little boy
is making faces
to appear on tee vee.
But after a while,
he’s just making
face after face
at me...
So when is this
grandmother
going to say
enough’s enough,
so this little boy
doesn’t have to be
my problem too?

See YouTube video 9/12/1 of Janet Kuypers at Chicago’s the Art Colony open mic reading her poems Just Making Face After Face, Tired of Trying, Bitter Suburbs, Pock-Marked Molehills, Dead Grass Fires, Ever Consumed Goat, Even With no Wish Bone, and The Power to Tell Her / The Power To See Her (from a Canon Power Shot, w/ a heat wave filter).

See YouTube video 9/12/15 of Janet Kuypers at Chicago’s the Art Colony open mic reading her poems Just Making Face After Face, Tired of Trying, Bitter Suburbs, Pock-Marked Molehills, Dead Grass Fires, Ever Consumed Goat, Even With no Wish Bone, and The Power to Tell Her / The Power To See Her (filmed with a Canon Power Shot camera).

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