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.