this is from chatgpt, my go-to haiku generator:
Cardboard fans cheer loud,
Echoes of cheers, cardboard eyes,
Empty stands disguised.
Steroids taint the pitch,
Power surges, shadows cast,
Game’s purity lost.
Clock ticks, relentless,
Time pressures, rhythm controlled,
Baseball’s pace evolves.
Suit yourself, but I certainly disagree with your premise.