so this is just a collection of random poetic fragments that i've had in my notebook for a really long time. i haven't done anything with them, so i figured i'd put them together in a slightly cohesive way. sorry if they're rather odd. most of them are just instants that i couldn't really translate into poems. anyway, this isn't supposed to be a story, and the chapter titles don't really correspond to the so-called story, but are more what the inspiration for the poem is. so you can ignore the chapter titles 'cause they don't really mean anything...
fragments by none of burt's beeswax


