White Toof.

White Toof

Tudor steps we just keep walking
to the stars on liver plates
the word expressed
without pounds for drinking
no need to lose respect
even in our latest hour
when we are cold
without biting necks
the lights so red
are dancing ice skates
like the blood slush puppy
flashing snow
good warning
train later
laces all undone and tangled
buttoned shirt
addicted phones
blue eared girl
the music
the key
needs to go back here
clicking neck sight
is tripping
melting people
out from the window panes
reflecting light and fluffy dice
are rolling
chirp chirp chirp
just like the little birdie said