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''
Monday, January 25, 2010
Mist on the Water
The mist rests uneasily
On the water.
It moves lightly
Stirred and twirled
As if by unseen hands.
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