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.