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Texas Rez, is that your All Poetry account? I'm a bit confused with the replies. I'll check the poems you've got there, my nick is The Escapist. It's cool if you decided to publish, go for it! :)

I've got another one. My brother works for a pharmaceutical company and once he brought home a prospect with the caption Cold Spray. You can imagine what I read there... I reread it a couple of times but the only thing I saw was Coldplay and I thought to myself: "So that's what he does at work." :P

This is such a great thread. I loved your posts, they're all so funny and interesting. There's a Coldplay freak in every single one of us. :D Whenever I'm out walking the streets (headphones on or not), I imagine myself being in a Coldplay video or on their concert (which I've never been to) and I see them everywhere. Those thoughts are often accompanied by a broad smile across my face so you can imagine what others think. :D

We are greedy but that's what happens when you like something this much. I can't wait for the 6th album. That will be another chance for me to see them live. Just hope they'll come somewhere near Bosnia. :D

Welcome, Eskapist. I love your nickname. :) Hope you'll enjoy your stay. :D

Welcome!

There is an alternative version of Spies on YouTube, but I guess that one is even older. There's nothing better than stumbling upon one of their songs never heard before. :D There are many unreleased and I'd like to hear them all one day.

I just had to share this one with you guys, it's inspired by the Coldplay Movie. I haven't had chills in a long, long time, but those little thrills were brought by Coldplay's rhyme. When the lights go down and their music fills the air all I want to do is drown in the sea of flare sent out from the beams adorning every hand, It is real, but it seems like in a dream I stand.

Have I lost the power or should I say the curse that fell upon me, sour - taste of feelings that I nurse. For writing saves, but still, again, it hurts when words come out 'cause with them, every now and then, a demon strolls about.

Write down whatever comes to your mind, you don't know what might become a poem. :D

A good one will come one day. :D

I remember of writing poems when I was nine and even prepared my book (hahahahahahaha, childhood dreams :P). My first real poem came when I was 17 and out of spite because we were reading French symbolists and I couldn´t understand a single word. I thought to myself if they can write a song that makes no sense so can I. :D I wrote a funny poe for a friend of mine, too.

Thanks! I do what I can with words stuck in my mind. Hehehe I would love it to be able to play an instrument, but I´m a complete idiot when it comes to everything about music, except listening to it. :D If you wanna write your own lyrics, write down all that comes to your head, you never know when a poem will come to be. :)

Nope, writing is my only talent. :P But I do have a guitar and am planning on learning how to play it. Mostly I´m inspired by the music I listen to.