Ambuge will be Paradise
06 December 2021
In the shadow of Mount Hagen
Amidst the cold of Giluwe
Among vast valley of the highlands
Dwells the determined Ambuge
Brown tributaries bear the Wahgi waters
From fertile soil spring bounteous crops
People of all races desire this paradise
And business booms, and never stops
Nicknamed as the Rubbish City
Attracting scoundrels by the score
A place of dreadful reputation
Ambuge is scarred and poor
But we’re a very hopeful people
Our troubles will disappear one day
With changing minds and good behaviour
Ambuge’s paradise will come to stay
Dear Joseph - A wonderful poem but what about the Erikave (Bundi meri)?
Posted by: Bernard Corden | 17 December 2021 at 09:45 PM