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''
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Fireball Moon
Red hot fireball moon
Hangin' real low,
Just over the ridge
Down home
Wrapped all round
By a deep purple sky.
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