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.