Screens at night

Computer screens at night don’t sleep.

The IT class full of optical beep.

Flashes of light of many different hue,

Red ones more common than green or blue.

I don’t know why this is done,

Or why they wait till there’s no sun.

Maybe it’s easier to see in the dark,

A bit like talking is better in a park.

Maybe they talk about their hard day,

Of all the users that spat their way.

Someone nice who scrubbed one stain,

For a screen being dirty is like tooth pain.

Or maybe they sing their silent songs,

A melody of color just where it belongs.

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