
This poem recounts a humorous experience with a motion-sensing security camera that becomes overly sensitive after sunset. The author describes how the device’s infrared technology misinterprets mundane movements, such as shifting shadows and fluttering moths, as potential intruders. These false alarms trigger intense digital alerts and physical sirens, causing the narrator unnecessary panic in the middle of the night. Upon investigation, the "monster" on the screen is revealed to be nothing more than the homeowner's own reflection. Ultimately, the text serves as a lighthearted commentary on how over-reliance on technology can distort reality and disrupt peace of mind. The narrative concludes with the practical advice to simply close the curtains to prevent the camera from being deceived by nighttime activity.
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