I’m the acrobat at your command,
Give me a whirl, put me on the stand.
I’m the sentinel, doorman that you need,
Give me the go ahead, a go-ahead from me.
Hit me, poke me, nail me in your wake,
Without my flips, weaker knees would quake.
I live in one state and travel to another,
Sunny side up or fumble in the other.