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''
In the early morning light Dawn still blue gray, hazy In the dusky distance A lighthouse sits on the shore Blinking "Caution", "Danger" "Steer clear" it cries Flash on... off Flash on... off Welcome warning Stalwart beacon.
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