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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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JUST - WHY ONE DAY A YEAR? (2) - 2017-12-06
POST XMAS! (1) - 2017-12-06
XMAS! (Triger Responce To Liz Munros Work) (1) - 2017-12-06
A POET PLEADS GUILTY! (1) - 2017-12-04
THE SEA OH THE SEA! (With Thanks To Anna Banasiak work) (3) - 2017-12-04
WALKING TALKING WITH FRIENDS - WELL MET! (1) - 2017-12-04
THE POET! (ADDID LINE))(With Thanks To Liam Work That Trigerd This Work Of Mine) (2) - 2017-12-04
THE LOOPY LOOP BUS! (A return to a snach story-verce) (7) - 2017-11-30
LONG WINTERS NIGHTS! (Thanks To Thomas Defreitas Trigger Works) (1) - 2017-11-29
THE LEAVES ARE FALLING! (1) - 2017-11-29
TRAVELING ON THE LOOP BUS! (2) - 2017-11-27
ON THE LOOP BUS! A SNATCH WORK OF LIFE! (2) - 2017-11-27
THE SNOW! (Acknowledgement To Sameen Work) (1) - 2017-11-21
WAY BACK THEN! (With agknowlegedmant to Helen Paquin work) (2) - 2017-11-21
CANT STOP THINKING! (1) - 2017-11-20
DAYS OF MEMORY'S!(WITH ACKNOWLEGEMENT & THANKS TO A WORK OF THOMAS DeFREEITAS) (2) - 2017-11-20
RAW POETS ROAR! (addishans) (3) - 2017-11-18
THE DAY MY CHUM DIED! Parts 1 & 2 (WW1) (2) - 2017-11-16
JUST SAYING! (2) - 2017-11-15
HOW FAR BACK ARE WE GOING TOO?! (3) - 2017-11-15
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