Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on February 6, 2026 by Jan Wilberg
Winter’s wettest spit Windshield wipers frozen chop Thin hope revival _____________________ Photo by Aleksi Partanen on Unsplash
Category: haikuTags: dailyprompt, dailyprompt-1840
Posted on December 30, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
A thousand missteps Locks locked lost, turned around west No falling on ice _________________________ Photo by Anya Chernykh on Unsplash
Category: haiku
Posted on November 10, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Ca-pit-u-la-tion Turn your pockets inside out Hear their change jingle ___________________ Photo by Sarbasri Bhaumik on Unsplash
Category: haiku, Politics, Resistance
Posted on July 3, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
I don’t paint, so why Five dry paintbrushes bundled Left by whom, no note
Category: haiku
Posted on June 17, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Boy’s blue umbrella Unfurled, sprinkler’s hard rain foiled Called in for dinner ___________________ Photo by nameless 3791 on Unsplash
Category: haikuTags: dailyprompt, dailyprompt-1972
Posted on June 5, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Outlast, at last, shine Black patent leather wiped clean Gleam crushes gravel ____________ Photo by ALEXANDRE DINAUT on Unsplash
Category: haikuTags: #RagtagDailyPrompt, #RDP
Posted on April 22, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Dead, splayed, run over Jaw-snapped neck, feathers broken Sister birds keep watch
Category: haiku
Posted on April 9, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Getting lost and found Wandering backwards looping Breathless sweaty joy ______________________ Photo by Ries Bosch on Unsplash
Category: haikuTags: dailyprompt, dailyprompt-1903
Posted on March 24, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Squirrel bit otter Wild screaming ensued, blaming Trees for witnessing ____________________ Photo by Vincent van Zalinge on Unsplash
Category: haiku, Politics, Resistance
Posted on January 22, 2025 by Jan Wilberg
Standing still isn’t Healthy, clogs arteries, blinds Clips wings wild to fly ________________________ Photo by Mark Olsen on Unsplash
Category: haiku


What happens here on Red's Wrap is all over the map. There is no single theme, no overarching gripe, no malady of my own or others that dominates. I write about what seems important or interesting at the moment and what aims me toward hope. I write stories, essays, poems - whatever fits the day and the mood. Nothing stays the same, here or anywhere. That's a good thing. Happiness. It's relative.
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