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.