Poem: Paranoia

Another side of life
we all well know
A part of the soul
that doesn't glow

Fright is the fruit...
fear too
Paranoia, oh vow...
mental disorder avows

Excitement about something
…phobia of nothing
The dynamic subconscious
in a part-time bliss

Living on the other side
where paranoia abides...
keeping the soul alive,
without the tranquilize

Neurosis for all
occasionally the call
The old paranoia...
the incidental protocol

Dennis Dames Island Treasure Poetry