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.