“A Pencil’s Self-Portrait” + its low-budget stop-motion translation

A Pencil

When a pencil dies
it writes its own gravestone,
uses its own petals of sawdust
lays wreath for itself

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  1. MarkMarch 22, 2020 at 7:46 AM

    Thanks, Olivia. I ran your poem through google translate which, I'm sure, doesn't do it justice...but it's very beautiful.

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    1. OliviaMarch 25, 2020 at 2:17 PM

      I wonder how do you think about google's linguistic translation in comparison to the visual stop-motion translation.

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