Sorry, Pandas, for My Sorry Poetry
Black and white, no red at all,
I rushed over here when I got your call.
You're a little chubby, but I think you're cute,
And I'm looking for a new mate to recruit.
My last one was a jerk and turned out to be a nut,
And I only kept him around because he had a nice butt.
So, I hope that you're ready to make some babies,
'Cause we'll get it on like we've got rabies.
For the sake of the Pandas, I regret losing my writing pants, and for you and you alone, I apologize in advance.
I’m a Panda, You’re a Panda
Sweet Amanda with your eyes so smokey
I think I love you, and that's no jokey
The mere thought of you puts my head in a fog
Or maybe that's just the Beijing smog
I heard that your favorite food is bamboo
What a coincidence, it's mine too!
I love your figure; it's shaped like a sphere
The teddy bear has got nothing on you, my dear
I can't decide which I like better, your black parts or white
But how can I go wrong when it goes together so right?
There's not a hair on your body that I would pluck out
You're perfect from your tail to your snout
You're the loveliest creature in all of captivity
Shall we take a chance on reproductive activity?
I'll be your Yang if you'll be my Yin
So lower your standards and let us begin!