solstice—
a spring dream
in autumn
sun and moon
in the same sky
Daicos to Daicos
a pass
no one else can see—
autumn clarity
Pendlebury’s deft touch
how do I want to be
remembered…?
swirling leaves—
the this-way-thatta-way
of Bobby Hill
suddenly
the slow-moving ruckman
bobs up down back
one more goal
before we return to our homes
to watch the replay
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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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