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''
An angry woman named Winter Pushes at my doors Rattles hard at my gate Strutting round the Neighborhood Mumbling and muttering With chilly breath Writing Dear John Letters to Fall Upon my frosty windows.
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