Street Lights...          
         For Some Reason,         
    The Street Lights Always Have A   
 Particular  Pattern.  It  Starts With  A 
 Row Of  White Lights,  Then  It'S Joined 
 By A  Red Row, Then  The Blue  Ones, And 
 So On. And Then, There'S  A Second  Row, 
 Almost     Mirroring     The      First. 
                                          
 I'Ve  Been  Counting How  Many  Of  Each 
             Shape There Is.              
 I Think It'S A Kind Of  Angel  Language. 
 Angel  Bodies  Made  Of  Light,  Running 
 Along   The  Streets   Even  At   Night. 
                                          
                                      
                                  
                                    
                                  
                                    
                                  
                                          
    Like They'Re Looking For Something.