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.