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.