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.