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.