“Attentive” by Becky Parker
It was early springtime, where down by the sleepy willows,
brilliantly flocked buttercups were . . . Continue Reading
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It was early springtime, where down by the sleepy willows,
brilliantly flocked buttercups were . . . Continue Reading
Thank you to all our readers, contributors, subscribers, supporters, and creative persons. Thank you for your interest and for entrusting us with such incredible Appalachian creativity. This endeavor has been an honor and joy. I hope we have done well as a venue to inspire creativity and spread a littleContinue Reading
With trepidation; I approached my childhood Appalachian home, a shack really, high above the railroad tracks. The sole remaining object was the toilet, standing forlorn among the broken shards of rotten wood. A toilet, ironically, that we were never allowed to use, when there was a perfectly good leaf availableContinue Reading
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