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.