That a friend once gave me compliment in complaint of my being complex,...

That a friend once gave me compliment in complaint of my being complex, so is my work; complex in the sense that no single theme is addressed in it, and complex in that no simple title could befit me. So if asked, I am not only a poet or a musician, I am a poemusician, and not a politician but a poetician as far as socio-poetry is concerned. Therefore, my critique as a critic through the spectacles of a journalist and a columnist, a preacher and a teacher, an artist and an artiste has revealed to me one principle: to pamper the boiling ego of a politician, flatter him orally; to tamper with it, clatter him morally. Either – but the latter – is well catered for in this book My father was a former SPLA soldier freedom fighter from southern who fought 21 years for the freedom of southern sudan from domestic colonial. He represent Southern sudan in sudan national Assembly on SPLM ticket and colonel too in the rank of SPLA .He on 19/6/2010 from cancer