Only fright, no more flight.
Policies as I write, no contact in daylight.
Flashlight in the night,
seeing this uptight knight.
Despite foresight no insight,
they invite, let it ignite.
Meteorite on our delight
from 102 degrees Fahrenheit.
Outright hindsight as starlight,
we unite, everything all right.
Highlight in the headlight
is the digital society in sight.
Parasite bite
with opportunities shining bright.
A polite good night,
nothing to rewrite.
So erudite, listen while I recite.