By Kash Mansori
Posted: August 27, 2015

A poem for your amusement and edification...

There once was a man named Max

Who thought himself good at tax

He stuffed profit in low tax jurisdictions

And obtained good strong should opinions

But one day along came a thing called BEPS

Which added far too many steps

And suddenly he didn’t know what to do

Because this was far too much for him to chew

So as he pondered this new quagmire

He decided it was time to retire

Now today he says glee-fully

“No more for me OECD”

- Guy Sanschagrin, WTP Advisors Poet Laureate