Tugboats and the Moon

Other places have their charms,

Like oceans, mountains, forests, farms

And I can visit and admire

Why they match someone’s desire

 

Yet no matter where I roam,

The city is, for me, my home.

Back in town from out of state,

My river walk did me await

 

And right away, what did I see?

A perfect moon, there just for me

And then, beneath that glowing sliver,

Gliding past upon the river

 

Two cool tugboats made me smile,

Doing tugboat work in style.

Mountains may make many swoon

But give me tugboats and the moon.