April 15th, at least here in the USA is without a doubt the least loved day of any day in the entire year…It is Tax Day, the final deadline and like death, you can’t avoid it…you have to pay, one way or another. It is aggravating, especially when you are already not very happy with how our hard earned tax dollar is being spent. All to often we wait until the last seconds are ticking off before we break down and pay the fiddler.

A satiric poem about tax day.

This is dedicated to Tax Day 2009.