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.