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It started with a cookie -- oatmeal and raisin, soft and moist like a May strawberry. Mom said, "wait." But waiting didn't taste as good as stealing. Cookies came and went -- grade school turned into high school and lessons turned into tests. The teacher said, "study hard." But studying wasn't as much fun as cheating. Graduation day arrived -- as class Valedictorian, my speech brought my classmates to tears. I said, "Don't ever sell out." But selling out is easier to do than laboring. I started my career -- working in Corporate America. Easy money schemes abounded. The boss said, "don't break the law." But bending sometimes leads to breaking. Sentencing day arrived -- convicted on nine counts. I'm eligible for parole in fifteen years. The judge said, "resist temptation." But resisting doesn't satisfy like enrapturing.
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC
Enrapturing Temptation
It started with a cookie -- oatmeal and raisin, soft and moist like a May strawberry. Mom said, "wait." But waiting didn't taste as good as stealing. Cookies came and went -- grade school turned into high school and lessons turned into tests. The teacher said, "study hard." But studying wasn't as much fun as cheating. Graduation day arrived -- as class Valedictorian, my speech brought my classmates to tears. I said, "Don't ever sell out." But selling out is easier to do than laboring. I started my career -- working in Corporate America. Easy money schemes abounded. The boss said, "don't break the law." But bending sometimes leads to breaking. Sentencing day arrived -- convicted on nine counts. I'm eligible for parole in fifteen years. The judge said, "resist temptation." But resisting doesn't satisfy like enrapturing.
thomas-harper
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC
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