A warning, this carpe diem kind of poem gets a bit graphic…
A little bit of that “carpe diem” feeling.
A little poem on life.
I decided to do something with this famous, nay infamous phrase.
I guess this is _kind of_ another take on the expression “carpe diem”.
A little free form, a little not.
Another free form poem, using that old familiar saying made popular by a movie a long time ago.
A rambly thing that was created out of some personal observations about myself.
(That would be the Montaigne definition of “essay”, right?)