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the last hymn of the ghost of hank williams shorty _ Chuck Kinder Back home in the haunted, holy Hills and hollows of West Virginia, Lee Maynard and I had driven down from Pittsburgh that day in the borrowed old Ford Galaxy Convertible To Greenbank, West Virginia, in order to investigate this here famous Robert C. Byrd Radio Astronomy Observatory and Institute for Advanced Angel Studies. We were on the lookout for clues, which was our mission that day, Lee Maynard & me, Clues to other worlds of mystery in our midst. There are a bunch of such spooky Places down in our home state of West Virginia, That land of pyramidal mountains where Silver bridges are known to drop suddenly Into slow moving rivers: Where huge feathered, bird-like beings With red glowing eyes and the powdery faces Of monster moths are known to descend Into the hills at dusk like alien angel Fireflies: where oriental mystery Midgets, and dwarfs dressed all in Black, with long, black-painted fingernails Make midnight getaways in long, black gangster Limousines, with smoky tinted windows From the scenes of suspicious high crimes and Misdemeanors. Due to some anomaly of nature in our home
Appalachian Review – University of North Carolina Press
Published: Aug 13, 2011
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