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See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her 3 poems knowing and lurking for eons, Conversations: a Day of Grieving 1/22/94 eight and Writing Your Name 5/1/16 at the Austin open mic Kick Butt Poetry (video filmed from the Canon Power Shot camera). |
See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her 3 poems knowing and lurking for eons, Conversations: a Day of Grieving 1/22/94 eight and Writing Your Name 5/1/16 at the Austin open mic Kick Butt Poetry (video filmed from the Canon Power Shot camera). |
See YouTube video 11/12/16 of Janet Kuypers reading her poems “to Lisa” & “knowing and lurking for eons” at Georgetown Public Library’s “Poetry Aloud” (video filmed with a Sony camera). |
See YouTube video 11/12/16 of Janet Kuypers reading her poems “to Lisa” & “knowing and lurking for eons” at Georgetown Public Library’s “Poetry Aloud” (video from a Canon Power Shot camera). |
See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers (S) reading her poems “knowing and lurking for eons”, “QLG 647” and “ex boyfriends became goldfish” from her book “(pheromemes) 2015-2017 poems” 8/6/17 at “Recycled Reads” open mic, at a book store affiliated with the Austin Public Library. |
See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers (L) reading her poems “knowing and lurking for eons”, “QLG 647” and “ex boyfriends became goldfish” from her book “(pheromemes) 2015-2017 poems” 8/6/17 at “Recycled Reads” open mic, at a book store affiliated with the Austin Public Library. |
knowing and lurking for eonsJanet Kuypers2/23/16
It follows you.
You think you’re free of the fear.
You’ll be walking down a busy street —
It will happen, in the morning commute.
It walks right up to you.
holds it between their jacket & body
It stops you in your tracks.
You have no wallet.
You ask not “What do you want?”, but “Why?”
It finally speaks, gun poised.
You have to die.”
You ask, “Why must I die?”
It answers with a name
you were attacked by him, years ago.
he, who attacked me,
he’s the one who wants me dead?
It stops the gunman.
“You come to me on the street,
you shoot me in the name of a rapist?”
You see the traffic five feet from you.
“It doesn’t matter what he paid you,”
You should just go.”
you close your eyes.
It is gone, the visual nightmare.
It was only in your head.
you try.
you know
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