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Enjoy this YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her “Journal Entry” from Canyonlands National Park, + her poems “One Summer: Arizona”, “Edge of that Massive Impact”, & “1864 Mentality in 2024” from the CyberWit 2024 Janet Kuypers poetry book “The Universe is in Your Hands” in front of the grain tower for Circle Brewing Company on 4/28/24 for “the 2024 Poetry Bomb” (this video was filmed from a Panasonic Lumix 2500 camera; on Facebook, Twitter, Linkedin, Pinterest, Instagram, and Tumblr). Also enjoy this as a Facebook live video stream that was filmed and streamed live from a Samsung S9 camera (posted on Facebook, Twitter, Linkedin, Instagram, and Tumblr). #janetkuypers #janetkuyperspoetry #janetkuypersbookreading #janetkuyperspoetrybomb #janetkuyperstheuniverseisinyourhands

Enjoy this YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her Down in the Dirt 5-8/24 “A Library of Collaboration” & the CyberWit 2024 Janet Kuypers poetry book “The Universe is in Your Hands” book poems “One Summer: Arizona”, “One Summer: California” (+ showing a redwood forest image), & “One Summer: New Hampshire” during her “Poetic License 11/3/24 global open mic” through a Zoom meeting and a Facebook event page (from a Panasonic Lumix 2500 camera; on Facebook, Twitter/X, Linkedin, Pinterest, Instagram, & Tumblr). Also enjoy this Facebook live video stream that was filmed from a Samsung S9 camera / a Charcoal filter; on Facebook, Twitter/X, Linkedin, Instagram, & Tumblr). #janetkuypers #janetkuyperspoetry #janetkuypersbookreading #janetkuyperstheuniverseisinyourhands #janetkuyperspoeticlicense

One Summer: Arizona Janet Kuypers 1/21/24 I met your roommate, your friends, drank iced mochas at the Coffee Plantation due to that Arizona heat. One lonely afternoon I walked to your apartment’s pool area to catch a few rays; since it was just after lunch I thought I smelled something grilling, sizzling, so I looked all directions to look for who was barbecuing. No one was in sight. I turned my head down in the heat and inhaled, and realized that I was smelling my own burning flesh. It was 120° that day, so I decided that was enough sun for me. Mesa, Phoenix, Scottsdale may have been fun, but this is all I can remember: the heat of Arizona smelled like burning flesh.

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