Satellites collide in space.
Deep in oceans subs do, too.
Such a figure! Such a face!
May I soon collide with you.
Autos crash and fenders bend.
Sumo wrestlers butt and grunt.
Boxcars couple end to end.
May we soon be front to front.
Tugs and liners bump in port.
Airplanes tangle far above.
But disaster's not our sport.
Let's collide and call it love.
Pole Corter
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