Inside corridors

Inside corridors

The somehow warmer

Yellow light

Of the incandescent electric bulbs

Was heating

The cool fluorescent white light

Coming out from the lamps

Inside apartments

I was at the stairways

Having my night’s last smoke

Before going to bedroom

Because

Smoking is not allowed

By my wife

At my home

I was thinking of nothing

That is when surprises happen

When I saw him

Normal-Man passed by my side

Tired as usual

Bored as always

Ever late

Going back home

How is it going Normal-Man?

I did ask

And he whispered:

Everything is normal man

Between fine and bad

VABM May 12, 2010