Stories, Old Ragged Verse, Letters to and from mountain cousins by Storyteller and Appalachian Humorist Stephen Hollen. Enjoy the humor and bittersweet memories of Eastern Kentucky and a place where the mist crawls down the mountainside ''like molasses on a cold plate''
Sunday, May 07, 2006
Gone
Lonesome valley
Weary mountain
Worn out creek
Cries a
Plaintive tune.
Willows weep
Oak and maple
Merry dogwood
Cry along.
Woe, woe,
What shall become
Of hill and holler
Stone and water
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