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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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READ THIS FROM ME
ONE AFFTERNON IN THE MAIN POST OFFISE (1) - 2026-10-13
THE VIEW OUT OF THE CAFE WINDOW - 2026-10-10
MADE IT! (1) - 2026-10-07
ME DARN LEGS! (4) - 2026-09-29
I AM READ (1) - 2026-09-26
'' I AM A CANADIAN! '' (1) - 2026-09-25
THE FOOLS (2) - 2026-09-19
I KNOW (2) - 2026-09-17
A STORRY OF COMNIATAN BREKDOWN - A WORLD ONE STORY (2) - 2026-09-05
I AM A DYSLEXIAC POET (21) - 2007-04-17
MY TEXTS, Archive 4476 Texts
THE MAD BAD BASTARDS - 2025-02-27
WHAT WE LEAVE BEHIND - 2025-02-26
CHURNING OUT WORKS - 2025-02-26
MY LEGS ARE NAKERD - 2025-02-26
ON THE OUT SIDE (Additans) (1) - 2025-02-26
THE CACK MIND OF TRUMP - 2025-02-26
TRUMPERIES TRUMPERY TRUMP - 2025-02-25
TRUMP AND MUSK (Now With Additans) - 2025-02-25
BAGSY (2) - 2025-02-25
THE PAST (1) - 2025-02-24
THE RIGHT MARCHES ON! - 2025-02-24
THE SOOTHSAYER - 2025-02-24
GORGOIZE (1) - 2025-02-23
WILLY-NILLY (1) - 2025-02-23
SCALLYWAGS - 2025-02-22
THE NINCOMPOOP NOW IN POWER - 2025-02-22
THEAR WAS THIS PLASE - 2025-02-22
HEAR WE GO AGAIN - 2025-02-22
NINCOMPOOP (1) - 2025-02-21
CACK - 2025-02-20
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