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.