Dramalogue....

POEM NUMBER 840 Dramalogue He ends his passions with each closing day does he endure them or does he not, IF I may say A songbird silenced, a nightingale perhaps? my lovely niece would send to me about this a what´s app oddly enough I have seen a sunset at sunrise Am I becoming mad, insane or am I just not wise? Forgive me, if I have asked too many so many questions in this soliloquy, ask my nanny If you wish to know more about me, I´m not alone, but with many All Rights Reserved AD 26 September 2019 This is no Rhyme Royal, BUT I love to rhyme....