cloudburst
Queen’s Birthday
the number one pick rubs shoulders
with the best
this day
looks no different
yet eight unanswered goals
dark clouds
and Presti
shut out any light
cloudburst –
goal sharks spill over themselves
for crumbs
rain comes down hard
no one sees him
until he takes the grab
gusts
of cold rain
swirling Neon
wind tossed rain –
the two rucks late in the last
bend and sway
About rob scott
Rob Scott (aka Haiku Bob) is a peripatetic haiku poet who calls Victoria Park home. He writes haiku in between teaching whisky and drinking English, or something like that.
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