Dawn in a McDonald's
Raindrops dance down windows,
waiting for their applause.
The blacktop reflects the dark grey sky - crying tears -
going unnoticed.
Naked trees flaunt their beauty.
Headlights pierce the soft mist.
People run
north, south, east, and west.
The fluorescent light atop
school buses flash.
Businesses blink.
This is dawn in a McDonald's.
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