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.