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.