Can'T Direct The Wind Poem by Byron Cornell Ford II

Can'T Direct The Wind



We can't direct the wind, but we can move the sails
or watch the sails move until the wind directs us.......
and yea i do believe i have personality... as i am still working on my character
Personality can open doors, only character can keep them open
if memory feeds the imagination then i guess the Navy never could kill my creativity
Sorry Popeye....our quarrels were fueled by ignorance
funny last night i had a dream i disobeyed another order
Disciplinary Respect is like a massage...that your counterpart sucks at giving
Life itself is a risk.....how many times did you die yesterday?

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