Aspiringpoet Stories

I'm on a Roll with this Poetry & song writing! Time for book 4!! may this serve aspiring song writers & poets like Myself!

Inspired by Jared Padalecki's Always Keep Fighting campaign

haha just something i wrote

"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~ Robert Frost. Most of my emotions have barely found thoughts, but here a...

After much encouragement from several people I decided to start my own book of poems, the book is probably going to be a work in progress for a while, but I hope to enjo...

Good bye does not mean forget...

Oh! Nigeria is a poem written by aspiring Wattpad poet and novelist Nwachi Sopuluchi. Through his lyrics he tells the story of a once great Nigeria, he also mentions the...

[Highest ranking #241 in random] collection of all poems i ever write, it will contain small quotes and catch phrase, and thoughts with few short stories too.

A compilation of my poems, many of which explore the cyclical nature of the world: life and death, day and night, and the seasons.

(See profile for part 2: days 201-365) I gave myself the challenge of writing something everyday for the entire year of 2016. Includes in depth scenes of nature and lo...

poetry for lovers

So I guess this is my second "anthology" of poetry. I might post some old poems that have sort of just been sat in my notes and stuff. Check out my first book...

A collection of poems. Some personal while others are school assignments. This book may or may not contain mentions of: Self harm; Su*c*de; Hate (towards self); Hate (t...

So this is a collection of a lot of poems I have that don't really go off one another just collective base ideas and places it coming from. As always any and all feedbac...

poems and some...

Hello, I am Mr.K. I also go by the name "The Lost Poet". I am a poet in training. These r my poems. Hope u will like them.

A gathering of verses, each poem a note, a voice that echoes our struggles, our victories. Together, they tell a tale, a portrait of our common thread. Within these line...

Holding him in my arms. I don't know his name. He wasn't in my unit. He was just another face smeared with blood, sweat, dirt and god knows what else. (Veterans Day Ins...