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''
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Rain Dance
As the rain
Tap danced
On my roof
The gutters
And downspouts
Gurgled happily
Glad for
Something
To do.
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