Monday, August 17, 2026

Peek a boo__ By Merritt Waldon


Look in my eyes 

Together we rise

Flames of fire 

That never cease 

To burn

Isolation & cut off

From wherever you are

Feel you compare me to

A gnarly scar

I reached the high rise

Of names still nameless

Feelings dance quiet

Halls

There’s a hole in the universe

I stuff my tongue in

Loneliness blooms idle 

Boring loss of ecstatic fast 

Life

Madness sneaks a peak

Peek a boo





Merritt Waldon is Southern Indiana poet who has been published in Road Dawgz, Sun Poetic Times,

The Brooklyn Rail, Be About It Zine, River Dog #1, Sparring with Beatnik Ghosts, Americans & others anthology fourth edition, Crisis Chronicles, Cajun Mutt Press, Thye Rye Whiskey Review, and Fearless!.

At midnight Christmas night 2020, cajun mutt press released Oracles from a Strange Fire by Ron Whitehead & Merritt. He lives in Austin, Indiana.

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Peek a boo__ By Merritt Waldon

Look in my eyes  Together we rise Flames of fire  That never cease  To burn Isolation & cut off From wherever you are Feel you compare m...