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.