H. Edgar Hix
Seeking the Horizon
My eyes thirsty for sunshine;
the farm thirsty for rain.
H. Edgar Hix is sitting in Minnesota this winter, growing older with that plodding rapidity only old age can achieve.
My eyes thirsty for sunshine;
the farm thirsty for rain.
H. Edgar Hix is sitting in Minnesota this winter, growing older with that plodding rapidity only old age can achieve.