Various tax forms litter my desk in neat piles. It’s my least favorite time of year—tax season. Every year, the forms change. My eyes are weary and my head is numb. It’s been a Monday. I’m finished with this day. Outside my window, night settles.
half-moon smiles velvet streets blossom in shadows © Colleen M. Chesebro
It’s Haibun Monday, and Frank’s at dVerse-The Poet’s Pub. We’re using the kigo: Mezza Luna, the quarter phase or half-moon. Find the rules HERE.

Moon Magic!
I feel the weariness.
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Ugh! I hate this tax stuff.
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Wonderful!
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Thanks, Paula. Tax life 🤦🏼♀️
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I need to do my taxes too. Was planning on it this but all the snow and storms have my attention, plus, i don’t trust the power to say on either. Boo to tax season!
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😂💯 Boo to tax season!
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I am forever thankful husby does our taxes, and our finances, and Quickbooks… I could go on.
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LOL! I used to do taxes as a professional bookkeeper. Ugh it’s so detailed now. I’m just getting everything ready for my accountant. 🤦🏼♀️
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I’ll take the poem and ditch the prose. Tax season is not my friend.
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LOL! You’ve got it! 💯
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Thanks!
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A great haibun. Do you do tax prep for others? Sounds like you are up to your neck in forms.
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I used to but not anymore. This is tax prep for my business.
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Oh, now that makes sense!
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It’s still tedious!
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I’m sure!!
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You have captured the angst of the Tax Season!!!
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And….thats why I pay a tax pro! 😁
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Our accountant retired this year… so I’m on the hunt. But I have to compile everything for my business… so, that’s just how it is. I used to do tax work for a living. The laws change so much, I can’t keep up!!
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It hangs over you, starting in January…I finally put my stuff together–and there isn’t much really–last weekend. A sigh of relief! (K)
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I have to find a new accountant after our’s retired this year. Yikes! 🤦🏼♀️
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Ugh, I feel your pain. The numbers game.
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It’s rough this year… our accountant retired. I have to find a new one. Ugh!
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Nicely done Colleen. The sight of moon can cheer us up when doing a dreary task.
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And this year is so stressful! Our accountant retired so I have to find a new one… then, our doctor left their practice! Yikes!
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Oh no! That is tough. All the best my friend
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Thank you! ❤️
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You’re welcome
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I’m so glad I have nothing to do with tax forms! The burden is heavy in your prose, Colleen. I love the lightness of the haiku – such a relief!
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Thanks so much, Kim. Our accountant retired this year so I’m on the hunt for a new one!
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Your haiku is so soft and gentle, makes me long for summer nights.
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Thanks Jane. It was the change between the stress… and the peace of night descending. Ahhh
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I hope it doesn’t keep you awake!
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It did… I’m getting there. 🤦🏼♀️
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xxx
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Great haibun, Colleen! Except for perhaps accountants, I don’t know anyone who gets excited for tax season. Lol!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
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I used to work for accountants. They don’t like tax season either. LOL!
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Great Haibun capturing weariness of the tax season, Colleen. 🙂
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To make matters worse… our accountant retired. So I’m trying to find another one. 🤦🏼♀️
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Here all is so very simple. Our tax authorities already know everything so we get a pre-informed form, and unless there is something missing we just have to sign online (or even send an SMS)…
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I wish… believe me, it would make everyone’s life easier. What do they say—only two things you can do nothing about: death and taxes.
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A beautifully descriptive poem, Colleen. Taxes are too complicated these days so we take our stuff to the CPA.
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