Shaving My Pancreas With A Weed Wacker Wire Poem by Emerson Roberts

Shaving My Pancreas With A Weed Wacker Wire



If you love my afternoon speeches
Sharing grapefruit on the balcony
You’ll know I love
And give what you see
The heel mark on my neck
Is from the European police
When I black-marketed surgical tools
To drug addicted Bulgarian gymnasts
And all the money is hidden
In the dirty cathedral

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Emerson Roberts

Emerson Roberts

Charlottesville Virginia
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