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, April 14, 2013
Peepers
The sleepers have arisen
The peepers are awake
They sing for their beloved
Until they see a snake
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