Poetry

Taxes (#539)

I don’t know how one relaxes,
When one must do their taxes,
Do we owe or do we not?
What a concerning thought,
Taxes are taken out throughout the year,
But was it enough being the biggest fear,
Tax returns can get kind of hairy,
Going through all those forms are scary,
My nerves the taxes certainly rack,
We’re praying to break even or get something back,
Student payments, W-2s, dividends and a mortgage loan,
Pfft. I wouldn’t dare prepare it on my own!

Any Thoughts?

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