MOTI (Poem)
It still baffles me so Why they let Moti goWhat did I miss? Fact is: He hopped on a plane that wasn’t hisSo who said he could go? Why people won’t say, I don’t know?It baffles me so Why they let Moti go

NOBODY KNEW (Poem)
Young  lady  got  family to feed Her husband gone and  bubu  is  sick “Children stay home no bus fare today Or tomorrow… maybe next week” When baby’s sick and she wait in lineChinaman boss say: no wok no payChinaman boss say  it  to everyoneTwo weeks now baby still sickPekpek wara and strongpla kusHer job someone takeover

FOREST REBELLION (Poem)
One day he will rise from the squalor The pleasure of his woman’s body no more He’ll seek comfort from cold black metal With his finger on the trigger One day, this landowner’s child will be called a rebel All because Daddy left him nothing when he was youngBeasts of metal rava

THANK YOU BEIJING (Poem)
Thank you   Beijing Basamuk’s gonna be a city. I want  it to  be just like Shanghai.

EPIDEMIC 2060 (Short story)
He approached the tall white building – a group of apartments. It was probably the only one in Lae where the noise from the traffic didn’t get to you. Well … not totally. Traffic these days was a never-ending low pitched hum if you lived here. At least it was better than other parts of the city where screeching tyres and blaring horns were all a part of life. He remembered his previous residence in the town area. He never left his windows open at night. And when morning came the glass on the windows would always be coated with soot from exhausts of the hundreds of diesel and petrol vehicles. As he came out of his car he wiped off the remaining traces of the five