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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.

Thanks, Molly! Almost always, I do have a tune stuck in my head while writting, that was the case here too. Sometimes I end up with a whole song, with chorus and all, other times with just a few lines like these. I allways go where ad as far as inspiration is willing to take me and never wanna push it. :)

Thanks, Shredder! :)

Here´s a little something, I call it Darkfall monsters. Every night we fall asleep darkfall monsters start to creep, enter our open hearts and replace with different parts. Hate sits where love used to be, we grow blind for what we see.

I´ ve written a bunch of poems but am in Germany right now so i don´t have time to put them on. Maybe I´ll do it tonight. Good luck with your writes, hope you´ll have plenty of inspiration. :)

Just stopping by to say hello to everyone, will be reading your poems soon. Keep writing, guys!

Thanks! This one was inspired by the Editors' music.

Clouded View The clouded view I've got of you won't let me be myself, me. One day I will grow, I will let you know that the strength you see does exist in me.

I love rhyme and this is just great. Very surreal and dreamlike.

Baš super. Malo i naših jezika da se čuje. :D

You kept nothing inside and that's a good thing, I hope you're feeling better now.