THE POETRY





A CuriOz Reality

Exploring the complexity
of human emotions
through the unique lens
of PandaCats

THE
POETRY







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A curiOz
Reality

This is a place Where nothing
Makes sense.. Except it does,
In its own way.




Poetry is explored for
the illusions we debate..
🙃
Emotions are investigated
for common-sense
they negate ..
😳
a little psycho babble
without the hate ..
🤩
and other things that
don’t make any sense
but affect the
nature of reality
😉
in a curiOz way.🙄





Welcome to a realm where chaos dances with reason, a place where contradictions converge in
poetic embrace.

Here, we navigate
the intricate illusions
of verse,
unravel the mysteries
of emotion,
and engage in a bit
of psycho babble—
all without the burden
of bias debate.
Join PandaCats
in exploring the
curious nature of reality,
where everything may
seem nonsensical,
yet holds its own
peculiar wisdom.




PANDACAT


I’m far too BAD for HEAVEN
i’m way too GOOD for HELL
many think I’m CRAZY
then put me under SPELL..
others find me OUT-THERE
with those who FEAR to TREAD
but some do RECOGNISE me
once I get inside their HEAD ..
cos I’m PANDACAT
Just like that ..
with a POEM
to be said..
cos i’m PANDACAT
Just like that ..
Once I get inside your head




😳🙄😁😇😉

Poetry
for the soul

It’s fun, it’s visual,
It may you laugh
It might even make you cry
Step right up to an extravaganza of fun and laughter! Brace yourself for a visual delight that's not only amusing but might just tickle your thoughts.Warning: laughter-induced tears
may occur!


PANDACAT Video Poem

Honey, Money, Bombs & Guns






⭐️

HONEY HONEY HONEY

the RICH and the POOR
keep KNOCKING on
‘THAT’ door..
a SLAVE to MONEY
give us more HONEY..
but SAD we become
true VALUE undone ..
cos
GRASPING at BREADCRUMBS
Even dropping those
BAD BOMBS ..
we push POOR industries
that FEED our FALSE needs ..
we push each other
for the things we don’t need..
but it comes back to MONEY
no breadcrumbs no HONEY..
and ..
what a world we’ve created
when LOVE
has to be DEBATED..
so BOMBS and GUNS
beat the drums
leaving us EMPTY
not even CRUMBS...
So how do we make
PuRe HOnEy?
Blessed 🐝




HONEY HONEY HONEY

the RICH and the POOR
keep KNOCKING on
‘THAT’ door..
a SLAVE to MONEY
give us more HONEY..
but SAD we become
true VALUE undone ..
cos
GRASPING at BREADCRUMBS
Even dropping those
BAD BOMBS ..
we push POOR industries
that FEED our FALSE needs ..
we push each other
for the things we don’t need..
but it comes back to MONEY
no breadcrumbs no HONEY..
and ..
what a world we’ve created
when LOVE
has to be DEBATED..
so BOMBS and GUNS
beat the drums
leaving us EMPTY
not even CRUMBS...
So how do we make
PuRe HOnEy?
Blessed 🐝