Pandas Love Cinnamon
Once upon a…wait. This is not a fairytale.
A couple of days ago, I was enjoying a pleasant picnic,
When suddenly, I heard a crack.
I glanced at the cinnamon stick, wading in my tea.
It was in one piece.
I turned round. Nothing.
I ventured further into the overgrown jungle, which is our garden.
What should I see BUT a gargantuan – Panda?
Half our bamboo forest was gone and
there was a telltale rip in the trampoline.
I decided to share my picnic with him.
.
Once upon a…wait. This is not a fairytale.
A couple of days ago, I was enjoying a pleasant picnic,
When suddenly, I heard a crack.
I glanced at the cinnamon stick, wading in my tea.
It was in one piece.
I turned round. Nothing.
I ventured further into the overgrown jungle, which is our garden.
What should I see BUT a gargantuan – Panda?
Half our bamboo forest was gone and
there was a telltale rip in the trampoline.
I decided to share my picnic with him.
.
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