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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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BE GOOD OR JUST NICE - 2025-12-07
MY DEAR FREIND (2) - 2025-12-07
THE SNOW FALS (1) - 2025-11-20
I ACCEP MY WORKS DO NOT RATE A BOOK - 2025-11-18
FISH & CHIPS WRAP IN NEWS PAPERS (1) - 2025-11-15
AN ' ARTIST ' (2) - 2025-11-13
REASONS GIVEN! (1) - 2025-11-13
'COS (1) - 2025-11-13
THE CANDIL FLICKERS! - 2025-11-12
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
MY TEXTS, Archive 4370 Texts
I WRITE OF WARS! (1) - 2017-05-01
OH YOU ANCIENT OAK TREE! (2) - 2017-04-30
A POET AND THE POETS WORK (3) - 2017-04-29
IS IT MY CONDITIONS? (A WORK INPROGRES) (1) - 2017-04-29
LIKE SHEEP! (1) - 2017-04-29
EVENING PASSING IN THE NIGHT! (1) - 2017-04-27
IF ONLY! - 2017-04-27
CLIMBING MOUNTAINS! (1) - 2017-04-26
HE WAS BORN TO BE OLD (1) - 2017-04-25
WRITING POETREY CAME NATURAL (5) - 2017-04-25
WITH WORDS - 2017-04-24
ENCOUNTERS! (3) - 2017-04-21
I WRITE - 2017-04-21
LIFE ON A BICYCLE! (WITH MUCH THANKS TO A DAH SUGGETGEAN) (1) - 2017-04-20
IT IS AS IT IS! (3) - 2017-04-19
ONE HOT SUMMERS DAY (addishans) (2) - 2017-04-17
MUSIC AND WORDS (2) - 2017-04-17
WINTERED MINDS! (2) - 2017-04-16
SO MUCH TO SAY SO LITTLE TIME! (1) - 2017-04-16
PARIS 1919 (2) - 2017-04-15
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