This poem came from a prompt to write a poem as a want ad.



Insomniac seeks light sleeper.

No snoring, snorting or hawking.

Must read Chaucer.  No Virgos.

Meet me at the lake on the cusp of midnight

Where black swans circle

Under Northern Lights.



      C.J. Prince

Bellingham, WA

About cjprinceauthor

I write. I read. I write and read...I listen to raindrops on begonias, talk to ravens, dance with dragons. I practice Tai Chi in a barn, I sleep with earth stones and tarot cards. I celebrate each day. Join me!
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