TRIBUTE: Dear Brother Joe Ntsako Makhanza (1975-2024), This Way I Salute You
DEATH DOSES - 3 Days like this are a system of hell you need more than a poem for cure treasures of recorded feeling like that I have been through agony is old as the creation of feeling I say days like this are a system of hell my heart cannot dance here hear the very air stick its poison finger in the inner regions of the heart being, as I am, from every where I have been I say, later for similar possibilities As we take moment of silence today to pay tribute to dear brother Joe, we are reminded of the poignant words of Keorapetse Kgositsile in his poem "Death Doses - 3." In these lines, Kgositsile captures the profound pain and anguish that accompanies the loss of a loved one, expressing the sentiment that days like this feel like a system of hell. As we navigate through our grief, we find solace in the treasures of recorded feeling, drawing strength from the memories and experiences we shared with brother Joe. Though agony may be as old as the creation of feeli