Under the lamppost light
solo dance of
a cockroach

sunny morning
I let the sunbeam
lay on my bed

another late morning
my alarm clock
tick-tocking the time

enclosed train station

in-door plants turning towards 

the glass door 

mother's day
giving her plastic flowers
longevity

vaccination time
the needle pierces my skin
reflections of my patients

Frankenstein show

the series end 

my thoughts,dangling 

three dollar chips
first
chip-scented air