Easter Sunday

I went out to Makaha on the bus this afternoon.
Here is the haiku version:

Bus goes leeward side
Jungle crags blue waves hot sand
I smile in sunshine

Alternative:

Past K-mart wasteland
seatmate: "LIVE CLEAN FIGHT DIRTY"
t-shirt speaks in tongues

Or:

GREAT condo building!
Right beside fabulous beach.
Why land costs so much?