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.