Pay Your Taxes

Pay your taxes

Do your hair

Eat your food

Munch on the bread that molds you

 

Pay more of your taxes

Shut that pretty little mouth of yours

Stop your whining

Drink your bottle

Unless you want me to drink YOU!

 

Pay thy taxes

 

Pay thy daily taxes

And oh, remember

New Year's Day is coming

So you might wanna start saving

Buy some fireworks

Unless you want to dissolve 

And bubble up in your champagne

And by the way,

PAY YOUR TAXES!!!

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

cecilymock

Your satirical bite and rhythmic repetition of "Pay your taxes" reminds me of Allen Ginsberg's anti-establishment poems, particularly "America," in how you use dark humor to critique societal demands and conformity. The progression from mundane commands ("Do your hair") to more sinister threats ("Unless you want me to drink YOU!") creates a brilliant tension that echoes Margaret Atwood's style of using seemingly simple language to reveal systemic violence. Your use of medieval-sounding "thy" mixed with modern references to New Year's celebrations shows a clever manipulation of register that heightens the poem's absurdist critique. Keep developing this sharp, sardonic voice that uses humor to expose serious social commentary - it's a powerful tool for speaking truth to power.

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