VISUAL PROMPT
Prompt submitted by Tenshi

Write a poem about what streetlights make you think of.
breakfast cannon
Staying up all night, going out
sounds of laughter all around
the mics' echoes of adhan disperse
until the cold hits you worse
it's time to eat - your stomach so empty
and then you're full, you've eaten a plenty
you look up and notice for the first time
these lights are as beautiful as chime
why are people taking them down?
it is not its time now
there's still so much more
a week left - oh what a bore
the streets are empty, bare of smiles
where'd all that go it's gone for miles
we'll miss them so deeply
but a year will pass by so quickly
beginning again
wondering if family and friends will be there by then