There once was a girl who didn’t poem, Or did but didn’t show 'em. Then she had friends, Who threw several pens, And she figured let’s give it a go then.
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
His name was Pandiferous the Splendid, But he didn’t do what normal bears did. He crept here and there, Appeared out of nowhere, And that wasn’t where it ended.
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
For Easter I was given a bunny. A Lindt one destined for my tummy. But when I wanted it the most, I didn’t come close, Because Pandiferous thought this was funny.
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
It was time for some weekly laundry, A task I didn’t take to fondly. But then what should appear, A face to instil fear, The bear who would make a good entrée.
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
Pandiferous had an existential crisis. About what the meaning of life is. He found some mulled wine, Had a little recline, And found the answer allusive.
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
There's something in his eyes that say run, Some would say they could stun. But on this particular occasion, I was of the persuasion, This panda is scariest with a gun!
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
I never thought he’d have a friend. It was certainly something I didn’t intend. But our little chappy, Seems entirely happy, And that’s something to commend.
'The creation of a single world comes from a huge number of fragments and chaos.' - Hayao Miyazaki
