Lovers of images will treasure Leatherwood Falls, as Brenda Kay Ledford makes memories of her brother, Harold. This book is a eulogy in poetry, invites life and love to engage the reader. From the waterfall that “blocks all worry,” to “a wagon train…dancing the night away,” and a maple tree that burns like sacred fire” in the fall. Leatherwood Falls will take you home and to the Blue Ridge Mountains.
―Mary Ricketson, author of I Hear the River Call My Name, Keeping in Place, and Lira
Brenda Kay Ledford takes the reader on a mountain hike where she names the wildflowers, birds, through the eyes of her beloved brother. She takes us to childhood days and as he left for Vietnam. We see an ordinary man who is not ordinary in the eyes of his sister. Ledford writes in various poetic forms staying true to her task of honoring her brother. Like most mountain families, they are close and death will never end the love they share.
―Glenda C. Beall, North Carolina Writer’s Network-West Program Coordinator
Brenda Kay Ledford captures the essence of life for those who grew up in the shadow of Shewbird Mountain. Living a few hundred yards from the Ledford family, I rode the school bus with Harold and his sisters. Folks came to Pine Grove Church to hear Ledford’s father preach. This tribute to Harold brings back a simpler time, but appeals to those who appreciate family and place.
―William Larry Groves, Colonel, United State Marine Corps (retired)
Harold was a guardian and protector of the community he loved. His dedication to Clay County, NC, went beyond the oath taken with the gold star he proudly wore. His successful career of policing was described by President Theodore Roosevelt, “speak softly and carry a big stick.”
―Sheriff Marcellus “Mark” Buchanan of Clay County, NC, and retired SBI Agent
Brenda Kay Ledford’s gift “dazzles as gems” in her new book. Her verdant verses share memories and paint a vivid mural of life in Appalachia.
―Frank Kulbertis, publisher Lake Chatuge Living Magazine
