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.
Really clever, Rob. Thank you.
Another one perfect for these times.
Well played, HB
Winter poetry back again.
Loose men everywhere.
Bob not one of them.