Wednesday, 2 March 2016

Squeezing the Tree

Squeezing the Tree

I am Squeezing the tree
and so it shall always be
Don’t ask, don’t doubt,
don’t think, don’t shout
for nothing is stopping me.

Sir Tree by title
Squeezing by name.
You may find it silly
you may find it lame.
Think what you like
it’ll never cause pain.
Don’t worry about me
I’ll always be sane

Why such a name,
why such a mask?
Is it from some game?
I hear you ask.
It’s from no game
I‘m no nature lover
It’s wasn’t given by mother
Or is an identity cover

It’s my name by choice
presenting a voice
That no matter my call
I will always stand tall
Let it not make me fall
For I don’t care at all

Because I don’t care
It makes you aware
That I am me
And me is fair
I won’t change me
That’ll bring me despair
You should know
I’m who who does not care

Whoever you are
Whatever you choose
The speed of your car
Or the size of your shoes
Shows that you are you
About that there’s nothing to do
Let that always be
It makes you true
Now you should see
That I’m happy and free
Take it from me

I’m Squeezing the tree

Samuel James-Louwerse

Tuesday, 16 February 2016

Number 1

I got the idea for my first poem I have posted on this blog from a friend at college who constantly uses the phrases number 1 for when you take a piss and number 2 for what you have a poop. It's a likeable and strange habit and I decided to write a poem about it, as sometimes we would joke around how when somebody is taking a long shit, she or he would be doing a number 10 or something.
Enjoy.

Number 1

Number 1
Is easy and quick

Number 2
Is harder and thick

Number 3
When your belly mumbles

Number 4
When your belly rumbles

Number 5
You can still run a mile

Number 6
You can’t hold for a while

Number 7
You notice through your nose

Number 8
Burns through your clothes

Number 9
Can Paralyze 

Number 10
Damages your eyes

Number 11
Defies Gravity

Number 12
Makes a huge cavity

Number 13
All life loses worth

Number 14
Kills the Earth


Don’t forget to flush

S.James-Louwerse