Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
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Bill Nelson
Bird on a wire
With the sun in between
And you in your sundress
Dressed up like a dream
And my thoughts turn back
To aples and rain
And low and behold
Your light shines again
Under urban chrome-green skies
The city sleeps with half-closed eyes
In the cathode ray twilight
My father's ghost
Appears in the kitchen
With his tea and toast