Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on May 16, 2017 by Jan Wilberg
Two lanes, U.S. 1
Thin black ribbon to Key West
Night travel is best
Category: WritingTags: Florida Keys, haiku, Islamorada, poetry, travel

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Haiku is the greatest!
I really love it – the 5-7-5. I looked up how you’re supposed to write haiku, though, and it’s pretty intense. I don’t come anywhere near the real deal. Still it’s always fun.