It's Tax Day in the U.S., a day when the mind might be too occupied with deductions and long lines at the post office to think about poetry. But let's try: what's your favorite line of poetry? Song lyrics count.
first one that comes to mind is from Anne Sexton's The Addict
fee fi fo fum, now i'm borrowed, now i'm numb.
Here's a picture i drew today. It's called The End of the World
