Once upon a very recent time, a giant panda said,
“I stare at all those faces
Beyond the metal fence.
To them, I’m just another spectacle;
A nice picture for their camera lens.
But my family and I are much more than that,
The one I haven’t seen in years.
When I was forced away as just a child,
The cruel celebrated a river of tears.
But does my home still wait for me?
This is unknown for now.
They must have chopped down every tree,
Every leaf of every bough.
Where can my people go,
For our sacred abode is no more?
We were pushed to where the two-leggers roam,
Where the little ones are a prize they can score.
We are seen as greyscale trophies,
The kind that people ogle at.
They laugh and coo, they sneer and shout.
We’ve fallen off the throne on which we sat.
I long to go back to my place of comfort
And be with the ones who care,
But this can never be because
All those two-leggers do, is stare.”
~ Sasha Mathews
Giant pandas are a vulnerable species. They have been driven out of their natural home by deforestation and habitat destruction, and several of them are raised in captivity for recreational purposes. Although the population is currently increasing, climate change is predicted to eliminate more than 35 percent of the Panda’s bamboo habitat in the next 80 years, and thus the Panda population is projected to decline
I think it’s time that those of us who care do everything in our power to help these bears. What do you think?
~ SASHA MATHEWS








