Giant Panda!

A baby Panda has to eat, How else can Pandas grow? He has to stand upon his feet, To go where he must go! He has to blossom like a rose That rises to the sun And that's the answer, Heaven knows, Why chewing must be done... But left alone to chew, chew, chew, The growing Panda swells! His belly bulges into view, As he does nothing else... As if there's reason to make haste While he looks mighty glad, No exercise to trim his waist, He looks just like his Dad! But Giant Panda, must you stay As plumped up as you are? It's for your sake, I dare to say, Look out! You've gone too far! You used to be quite thin and flat! Why make each day a feast? Go on a diet! Lose that fat! Lose thirty pounds at least! Denis Martindale, copyright, September 2014. NB there is a YouTube video! GIANT PANDA POEM The poem is based on the magnificent wildlife painting by Stephen Gayford nb Google search: Find more wildlife poems using Google search for the search phrase Stephen Gayford poetry.