The Diffrence

A Poem by Kimo

for me to comment after the poem would ruin it because through the internet there is an audience who both is and is not present, making this both and yet neither. neither because as I view reality this is nothing more than pixels on a screen that we interpret as symbols, these symbols have been assigned meaning, without there meaning the entire thing sort of defeats its self.

Because I Dared to ask the man who knew more than me,

The what is the difference between a monologue and a soliloquy.

To Be, or Not to Be?

That was the Difference between Him and Me.

I asked these things not Because I thought I thought that I was right,

Only him wrong...