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Order this iTunes track from the poetry audio CD Hope Chest In The Attic 13 Years of Poetry & Prose ...Or order the entire CD set from iTunes:

Listen to this track from Live at the Café, now available in a 3 CD set from iTunes.

Watch this YouTube video (2:17) studio session 11/13/07

Watch the YouTube video (1:39) Live at Mercury Cafe, live in Chicago 11/30/07

Watch this YouTube video (2:48) read for the spiral-bound ISBN# book (woman) Jenene Raveslloot 03/29/11, live at the Café in Chicago

Watch this YouTube video of the intro to the 03/29/11 open mic at the Café in Chicago (where she is the host), with this poem reading

See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her poem Confident Women live 1/6/16 at Rad Radam Open Stage in Austin TX (Nikon Cool Pix S7000).

See YouTube video of Janet Kuypers reading her poem Confident Women live 1/6/16 at Rad Radam Open Stage in Austin TX (Canon Power Shot).

Confident Women I met up with an old friend of mine for drinks last week. I knew her in high school, although we weren’t close friends then. In those days she needed therapy, had problems with drugs, I think, or else it was just family problems. I was a bit insecure myself, shy, meek, scared of life. Since those days we matured, we’re now more independent, self-confident, self-assured women. It was good to see her again. She just came back from camping in Australia; although physically I had gone nowhere, we both had our stories to tell over a bottle or two of wine. And we gossiped, she told me of the handsome Australian man she fell for, I told her of the roller-coaster I call my romantic life. And we laughed. And then the gossip changed, her voice lowered, and sounding stern but quiet, she told me of how a man broke into her apartment one night last summer and he tried to rape her, and after kicking and screaming in her underwear she managed to break free and her attacker escaped. She told me they found the man, and the trial is scheduled for later in the month. And she sat there, with her wine glass in her hand, looking so confident, as if she knew she won this battle. Trying not to sound corny, I told her I could give her a hug. And she leaned on my shoulder, and she cried, hiccuping as she tried to catch her breath. They would make her recount everything on the stand, she said, and the defense lawyers would try to make her sound promiscuous because she slept alone in her underwear. I told her I would go with her to the trial. I told her she is winning by speaking out. Self-assured women. Confident women. How confident are we supposed to be? Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.