I am from the woods, from sticks and leaves.
I am from the holler of Kitts Creek Kentucky
I am from the hickory chickens, the ginseng.
I am from hunting and trapping, from grand dad and uncle and the Fultz’s
I am from the cocky and bold.
I am from the good man upstairs and church Sunday morning.
I am from the tall Appalachian mountains, corn bread…Read More