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''
Quilt night
Good night to snuggle
Next to your darlin'
Sink deep
Into a feather bed
It puffs up
Round you
Wrappin' y'all
In warm security.
Howl wind, howl
Scream round us
Shriek loud
Hateful Winter.
For we are warm
And do not care.
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