I take the tile
And place it down
Red Dragon
Pung !
The West wind blows
And takes away my comfort
I just need bamboo

Red Dragon
She takes the tile
And places 3 before me
No Call
The round is past
From next to last
And now she displays honours

The North is up
He takes the tile
And places down 5 characters
I Chow!
It breaks my hand
But in this band
I’ve learnt to take the options.
4 Discs, No Call

And so to South to take the tile
she’s waited long in silence
She places down
Her special hand
Fourteen, paired golden numbers
Self drawn from wall
The chips are shifted from us all
Mah Jonng !