perfect coat

it's a temperate evening 
no urgent words are needed
above, a glowing crescent 
that I can really see

spindly branches between
don't look lonely at all
my coat's perfect for the mild chill 
i'm wearing my tie
writing by moonlight 
i'll be singing later

valentine's day and i
have love
i guess this is contentment

t shows up with the van
time to load up

it won't stay started
and 

crisis time again.