I didn’t really want the prior poem counted as part of NaPoWriMo … didn’t seem right… so I thought I’d throw out a quick haiku
Taxes – Haiku – NaPoWriMo Day 17
Taxes paid to Dear
Old Uncle Sam. Watch as they
Flow right through his hands
Stephen Kellogg – 2012
Not much more to say on that!
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in all its brevity..very well expressed…and living in a high tax land like germany, i know exactly what you mean..
Thanks for the comment. I’ve been to Germany 3 times (all business related) but I really enjoyed it. Hopefully one day I can get back there.
I hope you enjoy your time here. Thanks for stopping by my blog and commenting. Look around a bit, much like NY, there’re a lot of different things to see 😀
Short and right to the point. Nice rhythm to this one, too. I agree with your parting sentence: not much more to say on that. The haiku says it all.
Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment! Funny thing is.. I wrote that sentence and then turned around a said a lot more about taxes in my next post (just a few minutes later).
Hope you enjoy looking around my blog.
Ah, then I’ll have to read that. *bookmarks it*
I looked around on your blog a bit yesterday, and will be back for more.
Great! I hope you find some enjoyable stuff. I’ve got too many projects going on and need to focus a bit more but plan on doing a bit more looking on your blog as well as Claudia’s blog later tonight…
Thanks for the feedback