Ode to the Death Tax

By May 3, 2006General

Since this is the week of the Death Tax Summit, we pass along for your reading enjoyment a poem submitted by our friends at Northland Corporation who are impacted by this unfair tax:

Tax his cow, tax his goat;
Tax his pants, tax his coat.
Tax his tie, tax his shirt.
Tax his chew and tax his smoke.
Teach him taxes are no joke.
Tax his oil, tax his gas;
Tax his notes, tax his cash.
Put these words upon his tomb:
“Taxes drove me to my doom.”
When he’s gone, he can’t relax.
He’ll have to pay an inheritance tax!
– Author Unknown

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