Carpediem Histoires

its just some poems I wrote- I haven't had any ideas for storys. but when I get one I'll start writing! :)

❝Unlike you, we were 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 normal. We 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 be normal. ❞ ・・・・・・・・・・ «𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 two 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐌 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴» 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣. ・・・・・・・・・・ note: the book previews will be unpublished once the book begins. cover made by the great @CHRYSAFENIOS! ©ATLUS ©SEGA ©ETH ©Eline

"Are you drunk?" "I'm a poet." ' *. : °. *🫀* .° : .* ' Have you ever wondered what the inside of my head looks like? This book is made for you. But I must warn you: The inside of my head is a terrible place. Because I'm a writer. And writers don't cry. They bleed on paper. ' *. : °. *🫀* .° : .* ' I was strongly inspired by Dead Poets Society for many poems. This movie completely changed me, so get ready for a ton of dead poets references and sad poems about them.

Every person has dreams, and everyone's dreams are different from each others. I dream to see the world, to experience it. The world is a book meant to be read and this is my take on it.

i've been inspired to write poems, and this is where i've decided to post them. constructed criticism is welcomed, for i am very much far from perfect and i really would like to improve. began: 10/20/2020 finished:

This tells the story of a young nineteen year old kid Walter Graves who seems to have bad luck follow him wherever he goes. His experiences with bad luck include stubbing his toe in the morning, hitting his head on various objects, getting smacked in the face in dodgeball, and his luck with girls had earned him the nickname "Bad Luck Kid". Walter is just a kid who is trying to live his life, but the constant streak of bad luck has prevented him from fully living. But what happens when a girl accidentally hits him with her car while on the way to his college? What happens when his bad luck streak keeps leading them together? Will they fall in love; or will Walter's bad luck prevent them from being together? Find out in... Mister-Anonymisity's "The Bad Luck Kid"

Poems and forms Free Verse: "Home for causes, lost" Nursery Rhyme: "Ending a fairy tale" Dramatic Monologue: "Ariel's Odyssey" Narrative poem: "Estella" Villanelle: "Circle of Life" Epithalamion: "Groom to Bride" Carpe Diem: "Don't wait" Clerihew: "Margaret Atwood" Recueillement: "Am I a poet?" Octave: "Promise"

Carpe Diem! Hindi natin hawak ang bukas, hindi natin alam kung ano ang mangyayari at hindi natin alam baka bukas wala na ang lahat ng mayroon tayo o wala na tayo mismo. That is why we need to treasure every joyful moment for it may be the last. Ano ang kaya mong gawin para sa iyong pamilya, kaibigan at higit sa lahat ay sa iyong sarili? Sigurado ka ba na totoo ang mga ipinapakita ng mga taong nakapaligid sa iyo? O di naman kaya ay baka ikaw ang hindi totoo sa mga ipinapakita mo. Note: Ang drama! I just want to express the ideas that pops out of my head with the use of words. SOME CONTENT MAY TRIGGER SOMETHING. (Wala namang nagbabasa kaya ok lang haha)

❝ Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense. ❞ ~ E.E. Cummings. A Dead Poets Society Story. At Welton Academy, rules are scripture, tradition is sacred, and silence is survival. For Frances "Frankie" Whitmore - the first girl quietly enrolled under a forgotten clause - it's a place she was never meant to be. Sharp-tongued and sharper-witted, she walks the halls like a secret waiting to be kept, until a boy with ink-stained fingers and too-loud laughter sees right through her. Charlie Dalton is everything Frankie isn't supposed to want - reckless, radiant, and restless to burn the world down if it means feeling something real. But beneath the mischief and bravado is a boy with too much heart, and Frankie finds herself drawn to him like a line to a sonnet - inevitable, inexplicable, and aching to be read aloud. As they're pulled into the fold of the Dead Poets Society, where poetry is rebellion and love is its own kind of defiance, Frankie and Charlie begin to discover not just each other, but themselves. In the shadow of tragedy and expectation, they will have to choose: to follow the script or rewrite the ending. A story of quiet revolutions, unsent letters, and love that lingers like verse in the margins, O My Love is a tender, lyrical ode to what we risk when we dare to be known.

Welton Academy is built on rules, expectations, and tradition. For Thea Sinclair, life has always been about living up to what others want from her. But when she becomes part of the revived Dead Poets Society, she's pulled into late nights, poetry, and friendships that make her question everything she thought she knew about living. What starts as curiosity becomes something deeper, a reason to live deliberately.

This is a collection of poems written by me. Enjoy :)

Madison Parks is the type of girl you'll find watching Netflix and dancing in her room on a Friday night. She is your average quirky teen, but with a few skeletons hiding in her closet. Her past isn't the only thing that's hiding, Madison makes it her goal to be invisible. She is usually successful until one day when she is late on her first day at a new high school where she literally runs into Derek LaShay. Derek is the type of guy who jumps off cliffs and parties like there is no tomorrow. Derek introduces Madison to The Carpe Diem Club, a club that is literally dedicated to living life to the fullest. Derek and The Carpe Diem Club turn Madison's world completely upside-down and she soon realizes that there is more to life than cookie-dough ice cream and Gossip Girl.

But I howl like a wolf at the moon. Neil Prerry / Female Oc Dead Poets Society

Seize the day my friend. Everyday is something new, everyday brings you new opportunities, live the moment seize the day. Don't live your life in regrets, make every moment worthy, make everyday worthy.

This is a book of poems I created. I hope you like them!

"Carpe Diem! Seize the day, Neil!" Peyton shouted at her brother. OR In which the sister of Neil Perry, Peyton Perry, is allowed to go to Welton Academy as a test run. A test run to see if the boys of Hell-ton can handle having girls with them. Will the boys be able to handle it? Will Peyton be able to handle it? COVER IS FROM PINTREST

steven and you living- no,flourishing at Welton with the other dead poets one shots!! head cannons!! rambles!! smut maybe

just a reflection about the world. think. think before you act, open mind.