streetlight

I clashed against the streetlight and hurt my head.

In some Swiss valleys the European lesser horseshoe bat began to vanish after streetlights were installed, perhaps because those valleys were suddenly filled with light-feeding pipistrelle bats.

The streetlight flickered on as the sun set.

She walked under the streetlight, feeling a sense of safety.

The streetlight illuminated the dark alley.

The streetlight cast long shadows on the sidewalk.

The buzzing sound of the streetlight kept me awake.

He leaned against the streetlight, waiting for her to arrive.

The city installed new LED streetlights for energy efficiency.

The streetlight provided a soft glow in the park at night.

The streetlight was broken, leaving the corner in darkness.

The streetlight buzzed and flickered in the stormy weather.

I figured our chances were better there because there aren't any streetlights.

In the foreground, we can see a streetlight, and the umbrellas fill the picture from left to right.

The streetlight stands beside the path to my house.

The streetlights out front are either broken or missing.

Then what causes this light pollution, Susan? Is it just badly positioned streetlights that shine up into the sky?

Outside the streetlights were shining through the branches of the tree.

Marin, under the streetlight, dancing by herself, is singing the same song somewhere.

Under the streetlight, a silver-green moss, Bryum argenteum, shone out, cradling my keys.

Turns out, light pollution—from streetlights in cities, and along roads—pushed bud burst a full week earlier.

Well, that is true. Poorly positioned streetlights are a major contributory factor in all of this.