I have not seen…
I do not know…
The secret place where pens all go.
I set them down. I put them here. I hold them close.
They disappear.
I only wish a pen was mine. To write me through this life divine. Alas, my friends, I do not know-
An assignment for SCAD Motion Design graduate program. I was tasked to choose a poem and illustrate it, thinking of it as an eventual motion design piece.
Poem by u/PoemForYourSprog on Reddit.