watching the game ~
soon settling into my fear
of losing
end to end ~
the Sherrin threads
the night
late autumn
the forward line
in pieces
on the sideline
injured players
glow in the gloom
half moon ~
the joy and the pain
of a close finish
same old moon ~
we give up
an early lead
autumn darkness ~
our latest defeat
has the run of the house
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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