#45 Memories of a city in the Far North

I watch dusk descending before a mountainous silhouette casting shadow upon shadows- a reprieve from summer sweat. A city flickers on. In tune - a deft chorus. Homes light up. Car lights on. Street lights up. Guide lights on. And lights illuminating the rust-stained sky, glimmer into the evening under a sea full of stars. …

#44 Poem: Sorcery Related Violence in PNG

Poem about Sorcery Related Violence. It is a screwed up society, if superstition is being treated as grounds for a criminal offence. Where to start, I don't know. I'd ask God but he doesn't seem too care too much right now.

#43 Nau mai rā

- I feel a June chill sting my bones. I meet a strange land in the stillness of the night: I find my bones longing for the damp, cold, chill. The kind that lasts through grey endless months of dreaded wet weather. You know. - where long white clouds give way to dark grey skies. …

#42 How the Coconut got its face.

There was a village in a time before the moon entered the skies where trial fighting, magic and the daily life coexisted. In this village a girl lived with her family. She always had a curious mind that her father knew all too well so he promised her to a young warrior in the village. …

#41 How I Organised My Business with under K200. You can too!

I tell the story of how I organised my business with only K200 and a bit of determination.