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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Poem 175: Tax Procrastination

It is almost, yes, that time again
to send your pay away
into the hand of governement 
and debt and school days

It's time to get your W-2 
out from file drawers
and sign a check (or get one back) 
from all the year that's over.

The time is near, it's creeping in
 so hurry fast, I'd say
Take a deep breath, pick up your feet
Get them done, out of the way.

Or maybe
wait a little bit
or just 
a few 
more 
days...

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