My name is Electra, The electricity cat With fur black and white, Matched snug and so tight There’s never a gap. Like day and like night. Like dark and like light.
If you look at me further, You’ll see I’m a map— With signs in some towns The whole world around Where some lights most special— A bright sight to see— Blaze through the dark Geothermally.
So whatever your name And wherever you are (Maybe near, maybe far) Take time to remember Whenever it’s bright— And they’ve turned on a switch— I’ve raced, Fever pitch, Lighting the site with a zap. Your good friend Electra, The only and one Electricity cat.
—Susan Hodgson |