Poems from Avril Carrillo

Daydreams that are  long since passed Slipped through my fingers When they stopped making sense   Old memories On the tip of my tongue It's...
My imagination  Has gone to many places Where no mans Dared to step foot before    Ignore the temptations  And paint your clay faces Then...
I let the lightning strike For to suffer a death  that is exciting  and full of life Is a far more  pleasurable option Than to suffer a...
Forget who you are And who you'll be Take them out Buried at sea A surprising lack of sympathy For what you were And the ghosts you bore...
And I must confess That I don't detest Brushing against  A drug-ed consciousness     The things we employ  For the things we enjoy And the...

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