at eight twenty-five
sunlight shines past distant trees
the first signs of life
through the misty glass I view
one car moving down the street
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Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 333 Life and View
I love the poem and the photo to accompany it. I will say, your neighborhood activity begins much later than mine!