autumn breeze
the whole team
unsettled
stars out
only for a while
our lead disappears
full moon
the game revolves around
Dangerfield
blowing leaves
the forward line empties
refills
a yellow leaf
bouncing to and fro
scores level
autumn night
the full-forward shoots
beyond his range
drought
our scoring
dries up
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.
If the final bell
Sounds but nobody hears it
Did it ring at all?
love your haiku Bob
Love the footy /autumn leaf metaphor
Always a must read for me
Thanks Bob
Nice one Tom.
Thanks Kate, Simon.
HB.