“Death,” by Jason Boitnott
Apr 20th, 2026 | By Defenestration
He wears only sweatpants
beneath that black cloak,
relaxed in the knowledge
that he need not hurry,
that we’re going nowhere.
He wears only sweatpants
beneath that black cloak,
relaxed in the knowledge
that he need not hurry,
that we’re going nowhere.
I found them on the bathroom floor
after my cousin and her boyfriend
left for Ithaca. They were green
with gold stripes and they weren’t
mine.
it’s like a raspberry tart that
fell.
mom should bake more & amma used to make milk cakes & i miss those.
They grilled the thief for half a day,
and now the job’s completely done.
New issue arriving April 20th, 2026!