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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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I SPEND TO MUCH TIME THINKING (7) - 2015-03-30
GOING FORWARD TO A KNOWN PAST (2) - 2015-03-30
WORDS POETRY AND ME (2) - 2015-03-29
STEP BY STEP (4) - 2015-03-29
THE AUDITORS (WITH RESPECT TO TERRY PRACHETT) (2) - 2015-03-19
NO SUCH THING AS MERELY WORDS (2) - 2015-03-18
THE POWER OF WRITERS (1) - 2015-03-18
SERLECTIVE MEMORY (WITH THANKS TO ARQUIOUS) (3) - 2015-03-18
HERR WE GO YET AGAIN! (1) - 2015-03-17
A MURDER OF CROWS* AND A LITTLE GIRL (6) - 2015-03-08
THOSE HAVE THOSE WHO DONT (4) - 2015-03-08
QUEBECKERS SPRING IS ON ITS WAY! (5) - 2015-03-08
THE POWER OF POETRY! (3) - 2015-03-07
THE ECLIPSE ( RIME CHALINGE) (ER MY TAKE ON IT) (2) - 2015-03-07
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