“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.