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.