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MikeLindgren
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editor @melvillehouse.bsky.social. Lap steel guitarist
the devils sit upon each other like toads
December 17, 2025 at 3:57 AM
I don’t know but we shall be in Danger, by and by, after our Eyes are fully open’d to see our Errors, to go to contrary Extremes
December 17, 2025 at 3:55 AM
count to ten and read until the lights begin to bleed
December 16, 2025 at 9:20 PM
Love ruin’d me, and I am re-begot
of absence, darkness, death: things which are not
December 16, 2025 at 4:30 AM
I am always afraid of determining on the side of envy or cruelty, and that malevolence which delights in seeing others depressed
December 14, 2025 at 5:01 PM
happy St Lucie’s Day to those who celebrate being “every dead thing”

www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44122/...
A Nocturnal upon St. Lucy's Day
'Tis the year's midnight, and it is the day's, Lucy's, who scarce seven hours herself unmasks; The sun is spent, and now his flasks Send forth light squibs, no constant rays; The world's whole sap is ...
www.poetryfoundation.org
December 14, 2025 at 12:42 AM
In mere time he was a lost soul that had strayed by chance into the 20th century
December 13, 2025 at 10:37 PM
the man across the seat from me is speakimg earnestly and at great length to his younger, female seat mate, who seems, at best, politely not-interested
December 13, 2025 at 6:23 PM
cannot explain why it is that when I am on a train I have such a powerful instinct to write poems
December 13, 2025 at 6:18 PM
I am amused to see that the Utah Jazz have their very own giant Mitteleuropean
December 13, 2025 at 1:27 AM
while he kept silence, his bones waxed old
December 12, 2025 at 4:18 AM
’Tis the chief Inlet of smoak from the bottomless Pit, to darken the Mind, and mislead the Judgment
December 11, 2025 at 4:13 AM
it is difficult to think of another staff writer at a prestigious magazine as endlessly obtuse as Adam Gopnik. It’s like he gets dumber by the day
December 10, 2025 at 1:21 AM
book publicists are built different
December 8, 2025 at 11:44 PM
‘Tis a mistake I have observed in some, that they think they are in no Danger of going astray, or being misled by the Devil, because they are near to GOD; and so have no jealous Eye upon themselves
December 7, 2025 at 7:34 PM
’Tis chiefly from a Defect of Experiences that some Things have arisen that have been pretty common among true Christians of late
December 7, 2025 at 7:30 PM
the Sex Pistols kicked such ass, it’s still hard to believe
December 6, 2025 at 8:15 PM
there’s no point in asking, you’ll get no reply
December 6, 2025 at 8:13 PM
“Flag (Red Star),” linocut on paper
December 6, 2025 at 6:35 PM
the CPUSA put out a call for artists so I am 100% listening to the “red” side of the Harry Smith anthology and making prints
December 6, 2025 at 3:01 AM
rise like lions after slumber
in unvanquishable number
shake these chains to the ground like dew
ye are many. they are few
December 5, 2025 at 12:10 AM
I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel
December 3, 2025 at 9:54 PM
Every man's work shall be made manifest: for the day shall declare it, because it shall be revealed by fire; and the fire shall try every man's work
December 3, 2025 at 3:18 AM
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues, you can tell by the way she smiles
December 2, 2025 at 9:46 PM
in other words, honest exegesis, rather than polemical discussion
December 2, 2025 at 9:27 PM