Saturday, June 7, 2025

The predawn hunt for vision__ By Merritt Waldon



Throwing a grenade through the Stargate


Leaving behind the mindless hordes 

Of dreamless poets


I power walk across the folded

Universe 


Laughing to myself

About the flaming shit bag


Left in the writers guild of eternity’s 

Front steps

Dove in to a wormhole made of jazz

& Slid 


Back to Pistol City 

Just in time

For rendezvous

With the hounds

Of the goddess 


For the predawn hunt

For vision







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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