
Sonnet III: Puppets
Behind locked-up offices, and the secrecy
A delicate plan set, carefully spun
Cunning words combined with bibliomancy
Our forests were sold to Asians for fun
Agreements signed, their shares deposited
More jobs, they say in the media release
Yet the kina drops, prices inflated
We know it is a white-collar disease
Our leaders are puppets in miniature
Our haus tambaran is a mere circus
Puppets dance to the melody for sure
And play games in parliamentary caucus
For too long, we’ve entertained corruption
Don’t vote for puppets in the election
This poem is about:
My country
