Celebrity Haiku Competition: Coldplay

by C J Davies on November 29, 2005 10 Comments

Celebrity_haiku_corner_coldplayHowdy, folks. It’s that time of the week again – those gleaming few minutes when you can forget about the suicide-provoking pointlessness of your mundane little lives and take part in the hecklerspray Celebrity Haiku Competition.

That’s right: each and every week we offer you the chance to win big. The prize in question? A delicious mouthwatering tube of Fruit Pastilles! Come on, kids. Get those fingers crossed and keep the dream alive.

All you have to do to win is a scribble out a haiku (that’s an ancient form of Japanese Poetry) about a celebrity of our choice. This week’s poetry-inspiring superstar is none other than Coldplay frontman Chris Martin.

But – before the game begins – let’s take a look at last week’s winner…

Seven days have passed since our last haiku topic: that of Lindsay Lohan being duped into exchanging saucy text messages with someone pretending to be a good-looking male actor.

The entries poured in (or at least dribbled a bit) and we’re pleased to say that the proud winner is a cheeky chappie named Joe, whose superb Lohan celebrity haiku went:

Tempest in teapot
naively reads little sexpot
true message text – not!

Well done, sir. Just send us your details and we’ll post you your magnificent sweet-based prize. Or alternatively don’t bother. We wouldn’t be offended or anything.

Anyway … onto this week’s challenge. All you have to do, dear hecklebrowsers, is scribble out the best haiku on the following hot news topic:

Coldplay’s Chris Martin has revealed that he would have liked a ‘sex advisor’ to help him through those awkward first lady-fumbles.

Think you can write a poem about that? Course you bloody well can. Just remember the golden rule of haiku: five syllables, seven syllables, five syllables.

Suppose you want us to provide an ‘example’, do you? Oh, alright …

Father of Apple
Was Good At Writing Ballads
But Not At Shagging

Now, we know for a fact that you can do better than that. And we want you to prove it, goddammit.

Entries in the comments box below, please…

Read more:

Chris Martin: ‘I Needed A Sex Master’ – Chart Singles.net

[story by C J Davies]

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{ 10 comments… read them below or add one }

Jade November 29, 2005 at 1:59 pm

Heads the the band coldplay,
Says hes crap in bed- but hey,
He should try foreplay!!!!!!!

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Ted November 29, 2005 at 9:03 pm

Parachutes is great,
A Rush Of Blood To The Head,
Is much better though.

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Susie November 29, 2005 at 10:03 pm

Chris want some good sex
but he could not manage it
lets try to help him!

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susie November 29, 2005 at 10:05 pm

good at songwriting
but crap bad in bed-moving
he was chris martin

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Britt November 29, 2005 at 10:34 pm

frustrations of sex
affect his bed performance
so sad for gwenyth

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Angie November 29, 2005 at 10:55 pm

awkward gawky teen
finds confidence in his songs
marries a hot chick

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Vic November 30, 2005 at 8:46 am

“lights will guide you home”,
“i will try to fix you” chris,
love starts with laughter….

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Laura November 30, 2005 at 3:34 pm

Chris Martin was god
For Young Girls, Coldplay Obsessed
Still Virgin, Who Knew?

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GRC November 30, 2005 at 3:51 pm

talentless cockend
spuffed in his pants when he
felt some lasses’ tits

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Rachel December 1, 2005 at 3:29 am

Writes songs all day long
Headlines tours galore-but sex?
Chris Martin had none

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