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''
Tall ships and boats
Docked,
Moored and await.
Masts held high
Like second grade
Children
Sitting in neat rows
Hands held high
Crying, "Pick me!
Pick Me!"
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