Hatcher Hollow Becomes Me

Hatcher Hollow is old white colonizer's country
my cousin sold me this precious land property
My ancestors lived im Mc Ewen  Tn for centuries
my ancestors lived and died in Humphrey county
 my people were native on our grandparents William collier and Letha pearl Webb Smith  side 
I noticed my colliers were black hair  blue eyed 
i wondered if my people  were the Appalachian and part Melungeon
I heard my Smith native people are from  Kentucky ,North Carolina region 
my people came from many shades of brown in older generation 
our culture had to bury this information
the cover ups and broken history wont take away our native pride 
I have  strong heritage and have nothing to hide 
here at Hatcher road there's trees all around me 
the road I live on is curvy
there's no wifi and google cant find me
I tolerate living off the grid away from society
I'm up on high grounds to be a hilly billy
I  wont drown by rain swamps like in the lower valley
I live not too far from my  family graves   in Humphrey county 
the forest thinned too much  that gave my buried ancestor privacy  
it looks so different than where i want to be buried
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