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video See YouTube video of the 6/20/15 Janet Kuypers show “Poetic Shades of Chocolate” in 10 Shades of Chocolate in 10 Shades of Chocolate in Chicago, w/ the poems Under his Bed, oxygen to flame the fire, Fuming in the Morning, PDQ in Tin Foil 2015, melted marshmallow 2015, grandmother charged with murder 2015, Before Taking Over the Controls 2015, and Empty Chocolate Counter (this video was filmed from a Canon fs200 camera; posted on Facebook, Twitter, Linkedin, Pinterest, Instagram, and Tumblr). #janetkuypers #janetkuyperspoetryshow
video See YouTube video of the 6/20/15 Janet Kuypers show “Poetic Shades of Chocolate” in 10 Shades of Chocolate in 10 Shades of Chocolate in Chicago, w/ the poems Under his Bed, oxygen to flame the fire, Fuming in the Morning, PDQ in Tin Foil 2015, melted marshmallow 2015, grandmother charged with murder 2015, Before Taking Over the Controls 2015, and Empty Chocolate Counter (this video was filmed from a Canon Power Shot camera; posted on Facebook, Twitter, Linkedin, Pinterest, Instagram, and Tumblr). #janetkuyperspoetryshow
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w/ poems read 6/20/15 at 10 Shades of Chocolate show in Chicago
video See YouTube video from 5/3/17 of Janet KuypersMay 2017 Book Release Reading at Half Price Books, reading her haiku “uphill” then read her prose “Driving by his House” in “Hands that Hurt”, then her poems “Medication” and “Empty Chocolate Counter” in “Things Found in Books” (Sony camera; on Facebook, Twitter, Linkedin, Pinterest, Instagram, and Tumblr). #janetkuypers #janetkuyperspoetry #janetkuypersbookreading
video See YouTube video from 5/3/17 of Janet KuypersMay 2017 Book Release Reading at Half Price Books, reading her haiku “uphill” then read her prose “Driving by his House” in “Hands that Hurt”, then her poems “Medication” and “Empty Chocolate Counter” in “Things Found in Books” (Lumix camera; on Facebook, Twitter, Linkedin, Pinterest, Instagram, and Tumblr). #janetkuypers #janetkuyperspoetry #janetkuypersbookreading
video See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her “Love” show poem “Electricity”, then her “Poetic Shades of Chocolate” show poem “Empty Chocolate Counter”, and then her “Love” show poem “Jihadists and Astrophysics”, all read from her 2014-2015 Chicago poetry performance art book “a year long Journey” at the “Spoken and Heard” open mic @ Kick Butt Coffee 11/4/18 (filmed from a Panasonic Lumix T56 camera).
video See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her “Love” show poem “Electricity”, then her “Poetic Shades of Chocolate” show poem “Empty Chocolate Counter”, and then her “Love” show poem “Jihadists and Astrophysics”, all read from her 2014-2015 Chicago poetry performance art book “a year long Journey” at the “Spoken and Heard” open mic @ Kick Butt Coffee 11/4/18 (filmed from a Panasonic Lumix 2500 camera).
video See YouTube video live 10/19/19 at Austin’s “Open Mic Showcase”, where Janet Kuypers read poems from a variety of books in multiple rounds to the live audience at the bookstore. In round 1, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “On This Day” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Eight to Sixteen” (for her “Nerves of a Poet” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her Periodic Table poem “Einsteinium” from The Cafe Gallery poetry book “the Chosen Few”. In round 2, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Empty Chocolate Counter” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Lord have Mercy” (for her “Nerves of a Poet” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “Andrew Hettinger” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”, In round 3, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Vatican Turned into a Whorehouse” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Star Trek, Star Wars, and Storm Troopers” from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “Chess Game Again” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”, then her bonus poem “Every Day is Sweetest Day”, written that morning, on Sweetest Day, 10/19/19. In round 4, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Vanquished by the Sleeping Giant” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Young Dreams from a Potential Legend” (for her “Bases Loaded” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “All These Reminders” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”. In round 5, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Uphill Battles lead to Changing It Up” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Violent Affair” (for her “Nerves of a Poet” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “She Told Me Her Dreams (one)” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”. In round 6, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Knowing Panic Becomes a Picnic” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poems “People’s Rights Misunderstood”, and “New Vacuum Cleaner” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 1996 v79 book “Poetry and Prose” (this video was filmed from a Panasonic Lumix 2500 camera); on Facebook, Twitter, Pinterest, Instagram & Tumblr.
video See YouTube video live 10/19/19 at Austin’s “Open Mic Showcase”, where Janet Kuypers read poems from a variety of books in multiple rounds to the live audience at the bookstore. In round 1, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “On This Day” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Eight to Sixteen” (for her “Nerves of a Poet” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her Periodic Table poem “Einsteinium” from The Cafe Gallery poetry book “the Chosen Few”. In round 2, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Empty Chocolate Counter” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Lord have Mercy” (for her “Nerves of a Poet” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “Andrew Hettinger” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”, In round 3, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Vatican Turned into a Whorehouse” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Star Trek, Star Wars, and Storm Troopers” from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “Chess Game Again” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”, then her bonus poem “Every Day is Sweetest Day”, written that morning, on Sweetest Day, 10/19/19. In round 4, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Vanquished by the Sleeping Giant” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Young Dreams from a Potential Legend” (for her “Bases Loaded” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “All These Reminders” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”. In round 5, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Uphill Battles lead to Changing It Up” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poem “Violent Affair” (for her “Nerves of a Poet” feature) from her poetry book “a year long Journey”, and then her poem “She Told Me Her Dreams (one)” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 2008 v184 book “That was the Time”. In round 6, Janet Kuypers reads her poem “Knowing Panic Becomes a Picnic” from her poetry book “Every Event of the Year (Volume one: January-June)”, then her poems “People’s Rights Misunderstood”, and “New Vacuum Cleaner” from the cc&d 2019 re-release of the May 1996 v79 book “Poetry and Prose” (this video was filmed from a Panasonic Lumix T56 camera); on Facebook, Twitter, Pinterest, Instagram & Tumblr.

Empty Chocolate Counter

Janet Kuypers
5/21/15, edited for 6/20/15 show 5/31/15

I used to save what change I could when I was little
and I’d ride my bike to the Plush Horse ice cream parlour
to get a scoop of their chocolate chocolate chip ice cream
(that’s chocolate ice cream with chocolate chips)...

But once I got a job there,
only boys were allowed to scoop ice cream there.
But it was under new management —
the brother of the owner of Dove chocolates
took it over, and I was hired
to work for their brand-new candy counter.
So now, for the first time,
this ice cream parlour was open year round,
and I was there to sell chocolates.

So, in the winter
it’s safe to say
it wasn’t very busy.

I was there in the winter
to sell chocolates to no one
along side the designated male
ice cream scooper...

Now, I couldn’t get away
with eating the individual chocolates for sale there,
they’d keep track of their inventory,
but their ice cream,
made in the back room,
was harder to keep track of.
So, every time I worked in the winter
I’d make myself a twenty-for ounce
chocolate chocolate chip shake
out of chocolate ice cream with chocolate chips
(and added fudge, of course).

But one Tuesday night in February,
I was sitting in a chair behind my counter,
with my precious chocolate ice cream
and chocolate chip shake, with fudge —
my shake was in my hand
as the side door opened,
right in front of my counter.

And that’s when the owner,
came through the door.

So I stashed my shake under the counter
and stood at attention.
“Hello, how are you sir?” I asked,
and he just grumbled,
mumbled he was fine
and he walked to the back office.
Whew...

But another day at work with the boss,
when deliveries were dropped off,
I picked up a larger box
and the owner then stopped me.
“Wait, that’s heavy —
you shouldn’t carry that.”
And I laughed, explaining that I carry
fifty pound salt blocks for our water softener,
that I’m fine.

I think maybe him seeing
that women can stand up for themselves
made it okay, in the heat of summer
when the lines are out the door for ice cream,
for me to leave the empty chocolate counter
and be the first girl there
to ever scoop ice cream with the big boys.

#

Looking back, you may say
I’m a feminist pioneer
by being the first female
to scoop ice cream there,
but when I look back
I don’t see it that way.

I just remember home-made
chocolate ice cream
with chocolate chips,
molasses bits and added fudge,
and that, my friends,
was whipped
into the perfect shake —
no matter which gender
did the work.



 


 

(long version)

Empty Chocolate Counter

Janet Kuypers
5/21/15

So when I was in high school,
my first job was at the Plush Horse ice cream parlour —
now, it’s been around for years in the same historic building
with the same classic ice cream recipes...
And the added bonus
was that it was five blocks away from my house.

I used to save what change I could when I was little
and I’d ride my bike to the Plush Horse ice cream parlour
to get a scoop of their chocolate chocolate chip ice cream...

Once I got a job there,
I discovered they were still old-fashioned there —
only males were hired to scoop ice cream.
(You see, that’s because us girls aren’t strong enough
to wield an ice cream scooper for all those customers.)
But the ice cream parlour was under new management —
the brother of the owner of Dove chocolates
took it over, and I was hired
to work for their brand-new candy counter.
So now, unlike years past,
this ice cream parlour was no longer seasonal,
and I got to sell chocolates all winter long.

So, for the first time,
the historic Plush Horse
was selling chocolates
at their ice cream parlour
that was never open
in the dead of winter.

So, it’s fair to say
that in the winter
it wasn’t very busy.

So, I always had shifts
on dark winter nights,
selling chocolates to no one
along side the designated male
ice cream scooper.
And without customers
we’d screw around
or do our homework,
or listen to music
or read a book.

Now, I couldn’t get away
with eating the individual chocolates for sale there,
they would keep track of their inventory,
but when it came to the ice cream,
they made it in the back room,
and that was harder to keep track of.
So, there’d be too many nights
where I’d get to make myself
a twenty-for ounce chocolate chocolate chip shake
(with added fudge, of course).

But one night,
it was probably on a Tuesday night in February,
I was sitting in a low chair behind my counter,
I had a paperback book in my left hand,
and my precious chocolate chocolate chip shake
(with added fudge, of course)
in my right hand.
I was leaning back with my shake in my hand
and before I got a chance to open my book
the side door opened, right in front of my counter.
I was expecting a customer
coming in for ice cream
at the other side of the store —
but I saw the owner,
the brother of mister Dove chocolates,
the brother of mister Dove Bar himself,
I saw the owner pushing open the door.

My brain went into instant panic mode.
So in one sweeping gesture
I stashed my book and my shake under the counter
and stood at attention,
hiding the chair behind my wide skirt.
The store was empty,
but like a good soldier I asked,
“Hello sir, how are you?”
(wondering if he would scream
that I wasn’t standing at attention
in the dead of winter
when there were no customers in the store),
and he just grumbled
(probably because he’s such a busy businessman),
he said that he was fine
while he walked to the back office.

Whew.
Just move the chair
and the chocolate chocolate chip shake
(with added fudge, of course) out of sight...

Another day at work with the boss,
when deliveries were dropped off,
I picked up a larger box to bring to the back
and the owner protested.
“Wait, those packages are heavy —
you couldn’t carry that.”
And I laughed, explaining that we carried
fifty pound salt blocks for our water softener,
that I’m fine.
I think maybe him seeing
that women can stand up for themselves
made it okay, in the heat of summer
when the lines are out the door for ice cream,
for me to leave the empty chocolate counter
and be the first girl there
to ever scoop ice cream with the big boys.

#

I always liked that chocolate chocolate chip shake
(with added fudge, of course),
and now I go back every few years
to try a scoop of chocolate chocolate chip ice cream.
The thing that made it so great
was that it also included small molasses chunks,
so there were extremely tiny candy treats
in almost every lick.

The last time or two
I’ve been to the Plush Horse ice cream parlour,
there were next to no molasses pieces in it.
I know there’s a new owner again,
and I am afraid that cutting corners
means the classic recipes are forever lost.
So I’m afraid that now
I have one less place
to satiate my sweet tooth
and get my chocolate fix again.


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