Three High Haiku's
The dream to fly high
Scattered puffy clouds below
A goose honks to pass
He cliff dived a lot
No water, the jump was hot
The landing was not
First skydiver fall
Lunch packed, no chute, dropped the ball
That's not good at all!
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