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Jesse Abraham Lucas
@JesseLucasSagaTracked since May 2026
creating epic, maudlin, light, religious, and dark verse.
Observed Aug 13, 2026 · staleModeled revenue
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0% · 30-day rate from 16 observed days
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$8
$5–$10 modeled range
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$5/mo
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Ranking data · includes stale rows| Rank | Creator and why included | Paid members | Gap vs Jesse Abraham Lucas | Freshness |
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| #1 |  HiseerieNewsCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | 2 | 1 more | Aug 24, 2026 |
| #1 |  The Jewish WorkerNewsCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | 2 | 1 more | Aug 13, 2026 |
| #5 |  Jesse Abraham LucasProfileNewsPaid members position in Recommended cohort | 1 | Reference | Aug 13, 2026Stale |
| #5 |  News-B-NutsNewsCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | 1 | Same value | Aug 13, 2026 |
| #5 |  Tamer | تامرNewsCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | 1 | Same value | Aug 13, 2026 |
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Article Latest post$5 tier & upNightly Sonnet #49 (2022/1/26)They circle, mark the ground, sketch out their fate…
Jul 11, 2022 0 likes 0 commentsNightly Sonnet #48 (2022/1/25)Jul 11, 2022 View post My love refuses me the use of cups Or rather, when used wrong, threats homicide I will not use the coaster when I sup It will not leave a stain. I have my pride. My sweet one thinks my friends are boorish, well, I think her solitude is boorer still And wish she’d find her own hen-pack to tell Her slander. Listening’s against my will. Her Majesty has broken wind again How doe-eyed does she look about askance As if she were too delicate to work that sin As if it had no smell, her flatulance. This couplet really ought to turn this ’round And show us loving deeply. How’s THAT sound.ArticleJul 11, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #47 (2022/1/24)Jul 11, 2022 View post How vital, lively, urgent is this stump. From bare and even wood its green leaves reach, It seeks, it grasps, its old self to become, It may perhaps outlast us, and this siege. Yes, admirable the life in this tree held, Can heart of you or I want life so much? When armies like these woods are torn by shells, No shoots we spread, but to the ground give up Those nutrients our mothers packed with love When trumpet called their sons to battle line, March, countermarch, maneuver, and the grave. Yet trees, at least, continue their design. They only sun and rain and upwards know. They honor us when in our bones they grow.ArticleJul 11, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #46 (2022/1/23)Jul 11, 2022 View post The southern Indian sucks iatric toad And gains an infinite eye, or so is said, While in the northern agricultural mode They with the locoweed enchant their heads. The Turk drinks thimbled coffee with disdain For Chinaman with poppy-scented pipe, And both have frequently sent to complain Of Mongol’s milk and horsemeat over-ripe. Yes, all around the world we can be sure Of man’s propensity for alchemy, That none prefer to be of potions pure But with eyes mediated rather see. And I can neither see with natural eyes For should I try, still, thoughts of you arise.ArticleJul 11, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #45 (2021/1/22)Maldense could then not first might next step backArticleJul 11, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #44 (2022/1/21)Jul 9, 2022 View post A cold wind scours the forest and I shrink From winter manifest in windy blast. Thin bag and ragged tent, mine, on the brink Of Pluto’s tax, of Nature’s yearly fast. What gain I here? No stars are worth the trip, Here between these uniform, limbless pines, And townlights drown them out. I’d rather skip This season, if my honesty you’d find, And snowbird to a better. What is here Is merely space to be, to wait, to sulk Where I won’t be disturbed. So this severe Wind, this lonely cold delivered here in bulk Will my companion be, till creditor My number calls, and ends this adventure.ArticleJul 9, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #43 (2022/1/20)They lost the battle; soon they’ll lose their souls.ArticleJul 9, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #42 (2022/1/19)Who worked and loved and looked to street-map skies,ArticleJul 9, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #41 (2021/1/18)Your sacks will not these gold grave-goods consumeArticleJul 9, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #40 (2021/1/17)Jul 9, 2022 View post I am the mocker of the fervent yell. I bear reports to you of your own shame. I am the ocean in the spiral shell, The avalanche I bring: Echo, my name. I am the ping off stealth composite wing That dooms the pilot to captivity. The news I bring of distant submarine And to its crewmen burials at sea. I take no payment, pleasure not I find, My role is solely messenger. Take heed Of what is spoken where I be, and mind The secret paths that I may secrets lead. For I am liberator, I am free, The lost forever’s final company.ArticleJul 9, 2022Public 0 0Nightly Sonnet #39 (2022/1/16)Jul 9, 2022 View post To India’s east are isles to drive men mad, Announced by smell ’fore sight, Molucca’s strand Is luxury exceeding of Sinbad And wealth to make kings eat out of one’s hand. One ship in twenty makes the parlous trip, Nineteen broke up or crashed or simply lost, Their crew marooned on cannibal-held strip Or taken slaves by barbarous paynim host! Yet freely do men gamble precious life In hopes of smelling cloves across the wind In agonies new plans they do contrive That rich as myth they homeward might contend. How greatly difference drives men to obtain, Such magic distance grants some smelly grain.ArticleJul 9, 2022Public 0 0Commentary on Nightly Sonnet #1Jul 5, 2022ArticleJul 5, 2022$5 tier & up 0 0
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