Round 4 – Haiku Bob: cabin fever

 

match day lockdown —

sitting closer

to the TV

 

 

 

cold moon up before acceptances

 

 

 

pandemic —

our fickle goal kicking

unmasked

 

 

 

social distancing —

Daicos runs away

and goals

 

 

 

winter trees —

the goalkeeper’s knee

snaps

 

 

 

 

taking my mind

off the pandemic —

last minute defeat

 

 

 

cabin fever —

I go to bed

without washing my hands

 

 

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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.

Comments

  1. Nicole Kelly says

    Really clever, Rob. Thank you.

  2. Another one perfect for these times.
    Well played, HB

  3. Winter poetry back again.
    Loose men everywhere.
    Bob not one of them.

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