You're fast
And brainy
The same age
You seem preoccupied
And don't respond
To question
Now and then
You'll swing
A cat
Trudging along
A line of scrimmage
Some kind of astonishment
Old fashioned
And furious
You come out
Of that line
Charging
In all directions
A shift glance
To get some sense
And controversy
A dash of wit
Is there such thing
As a curve ball?
Would you lose
Interest
If I told you,
No?