Haiku from the Highway

My siblings and I are currently four hours into an eight-hour road trip to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania where we'll be spending Thanksgiving with our older brother and his family.

Because I'm not one to fall fast asleep in transit, I decided before we left that I would utilize some of the idle time to document memorable parts of our trek.

And I did.

Trees pass in dark streaks.
Brazen stars light our journey.
My brother sleep farts.