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I was born one dark and cold morning in February 1953 6 am , it's was the 26th. A Thursday child was I. Reluctantly I was dragged out , I have the mark of the battle under my left eye. Well I was warm , comfy wear I had been for nine months I'd have been happy to stay where I was. My love of words, was installed in me by my father. But with my having dyslexia, tho not asestment , it was years before I was. So fore years I had a problem , but I did not know for defenet that I had dyslexia , it was self diagnosed. Well I have
covered in my poem '' I Am The Dyslexic Poet''. I paid for my own assessment , as no part of the establishment would. Now it's too late to realise the dreams , the hopes of an academic life. Such dreams and hopes died a life time a go,
After what was an age , I finally learnt how to read . I found I had some talent with words , well I fell in love with words . An on going love affair with words. I can but hope that my word's will be of some interest to those who read my work.
Ken D Williams
I was born one dark and cold morning in February 1953 6 am , it's was the 26th. A Thursday child was I. Reluctantly I was dragged out , I have the mark of the battle under my left eye. Well I was warm , comfy wear I had been for nine months I'd have been happy to stay where I was. My love of words, was installed in me by my father. But with my having dyslexia, tho not asestment , it was years before I was. So fore years I had a problem , but I did not know for defenet that I had dyslexia , it was self diagnosed. Well I have
covered in my poem '' I Am The Dyslexic Poet''. I paid for my own assessment , as no part of the establishment would. Now it's too late to realise the dreams , the hopes of an academic life. Such dreams and hopes died a life time a go,
After what was an age , I finally learnt how to read . I found I had some talent with words , well I fell in love with words . An on going love affair with words. I can but hope that my word's will be of some interest to those who read my work.
Ken D Williams
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' ANDY PANDY* ' ANDREW MOUNTBATTEN - WINDSOR (1) - 2026-02-19
SOME SAY THEY WILL (4) - 2026-02-11
SOME (3) - 2026-02-11
IT IS NOT - 2026-02-09
MISTACKS - 2026-02-09
BACKWOULD WHILL GOING FORWARD (1) - 2026-02-06
A LOOP BUS STORY (2) - 2026-02-06
WHILE WAITING FOR THE LOOPEE BUS - 2026-02-05
ICE AND THE SIVER SHIRTS - S S WONABES? (2) - 2026-01-26
GERCHER! GERCHER! - 2025-09-05
MY TEXTS, Archive 4395 Texts
WHY I WRITE (a response/reaction work to Thomas DeFreitas work) (5) - 2016-11-10
KIND OF SAD THE ENGLISH AND FRENCH THING! (a work in progres) (2) - 2016-11-10
WORDS LIKE SWORDS! (1) - 2016-11-07
AS I GO (2) - 2016-11-07
HOPE TO BE NOTED (2) - 2016-11-06
WINTER APPROACHING (1) - 2016-11-06
SAD WHEN SOME ONE LEVES (2) - 2016-11-06
WHEN MET (1) - 2016-11-06
FROM THE CLIF TOPS OF RAMSGATE (1) - 2016-11-06
OH TO LIVE ON A ISLAND! (2) - 2016-11-06
WE ARE BORN - WE DIE (1) - 2016-11-06
TURNING THE CLOCK OF TIME BACK? (1) - 2016-11-06
EACH DAY BACK IN TIME (1) - 2016-11-04
POST BREXIT! (1) - 2016-11-01
BACK THEN THEM JEWS TO BLAME! (2) - 2016-10-31
HISTORY - 2016-10-31
NO COUNTRY IS SAFE! (1) - 2016-10-31
TRUMP AND FARAGE! (2) - 2016-10-30
THE WORLD WE LIVE NOW! (1) - 2016-10-30
TIME ON MY HAND (1) - 2016-10-27
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