The screen flickers, but it's not the battery. Alas, the specter named Bernice the Byte settles on the keyboard, softly mocking your search for enlightenment. Ever heard the one about the ghost and the HTML tag?

In the twilight's gleam, ghost queries seek,
A laugh echoes where whimsically bleak.
bytes and bits as meal alert, divine your fate—it surges, but listen...
Where little aside menus eternally refresh.
- Specter Bernice

Yet, worry not! She means no harm—just refresh à la spectral spaghettification. Sometimes HTML as Haiku, programming poses with nuances, demanding octets unveil a joke below layers.