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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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BUBBLE AND SQUEAK (1) - 2024-05-18
ME MATE KEITH CALLD THE AMBO (Addans) - 2024-05-16
TO THINK THOUGHTS (CHANGES) (1) - 2024-05-14
WRITINGS SHOULD BRING ABOUT THINKING (1) - 2024-05-14
I DO NOT LIKE BEING CALLED WHITE! (2) - 2024-05-13
THE CROSS ROADS OF LIFE (2) - 2024-05-13
VERY SPRING LIKE NOW - 2024-05-10
PHILLIS WHEATLEY (Addishans) - 2024-05-04
DAWN (1) - 2024-05-04
AND THE RAIN RECONTINUES (1) - 2024-05-03
MY TEXTS, Archive 4160 Texts
A LONG THIS ROAD (1) - 2015-04-29
THE FEAR OF THE RISE OF NEO FASCISAM ENGLAND UK (4) - 2015-04-26
MALALA YOUSAFZAI - ARMED AND DANGEROUS! (5) - 2015-04-22
WORDWIFERY* (now with pronunciation) (3) - 2015-04-22
WORDS FROM AFAR (5) - 2015-04-21
NOW - HE DID NOT HAVE (2) - 2015-04-21
HE FINALY ARRIVDE (2) - 2015-04-21
ON TIME (2) - 2015-04-21
FORGIVE AND FORGET (3) - 2015-04-21
TWO FRIENDS WELL MET (2) - 2015-04-20
SCATTING ON THIN ICE (3) - 2015-04-20
MORNING - IT IS DAWN (3) - 2015-04-19
HAS WE AGE (4) - 2015-04-18
WHEN WE BOYS WERE KIDS! (3) - 2015-04-17
OF NO NOTE (3) - 2015-04-15
TO GOOD TO BE TRUE! (3) - 2015-04-14
ROSAS BLANCAS! (4) - 2015-04-12
WELL THEY DID ASK ME! (3) - 2015-04-12
IF ONLY THEY ONLY KNOW! (2) - 2015-04-10
THE SUNSHINE CAFE (5) - 2015-04-06
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