Bird-like mer creature
Omen of illness, disease
Send it back to sea

Little coins stolen
With a hundred eyes, now cursed
Now lost, now fallen

Shy river spirit
It's sly tricks are not shallow
Be wise, not wallow


Magical cat beast
I see that your tail has split
Be free, eat me not

A whisper, a poke
A sense of something of sort
It's just air, just smoke

The night air blossoms
Rattle of bones in the dark
with the light she comes

Lantern of bamboo and silk
your eye offends me

Lady sweet and fair
Eats little, yet food is fleeting
Strange lady, strange hair

Strange bird of fire breath
It caws and cries, until when?
Strange bird of dire death