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''
The morning is damp and muted As if the rain turned the volume down. Back yonder a rain dove calls Her plaintive cry is lonely an' slow. Other songbirds are slow to join in As morning rises and the day beckons.