Cross a unicorn with a sea mammal and get this real animal.

Sought after by many, big bucks for the best. What you saw and see coming, heads straight for your chest. Out of this can come tools, or pendants for necks. On a rack like a towel, mounted to gain respect.

When day's bright eye begins to dim, a fiery bloom on horizon's rim. As creatures stir and shadows creep, the world in golden hues does sleep.

In waters deep, with shells so neat, they dance and sway to a salty beat. A bite-sized treat, quick on the feet, a fisher's catch that's hard to beat.

Nature's alchemy in progress, a bubbling cauldron of scraps, where yesterday's leftovers become tomorrow's nutrients.