Complimentary

The moon compliments perfectly
my sleepless depart
at 6:30 AM
(a wonderful start)

the fog compliments perfectly
the moon
and my cigarette
compliments perfectly the fog

and that cigarette
perfectly complimented
by a cappuccino
at the cafe

and the two of them
complimented, yes perfectly,
by poetry of Paul Muldoon
(but over too soon)

and it all compliments
perfectly!
this poem