Write Haiku for Josh!

Only Josh took a shot at the writing game of my last post, and for that, I think he deserves a prize!

Since his answer was oddly haiku-like (see below, with liberties taken),

The wall cups your voice
in its palm and flings it back,
as an echo, to you

I've decided his prize shall be haiku! I provide three herewith, of varying degrees of artistic malodorousness, and I invite encourage dare all of you to write Josh a haiku and leave it in the comments! The rules are: it has to be a haiku (5-7-5 syllables) and it has to be about Josh. Even if you have no idea who the heck he is. :-)

I see that smile.

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Want thoughts to ponder?
Just Vogt early, Vogt often;
always more to read!
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If you fancy some
jellied marrow, bile pudding,
ask Josh's big friend
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A Cheshire wordsmith,
he appears just once a day
but leaves us his smile
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