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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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MY BOOK LATEST NEWS! (5) - 2026-07-18
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TO KNOW TO THINK THEY KNOW (3) - 2026-07-06
NONE SO (1) - 2026-07-05
HOPES AND EXECKPTAIANS - 2026-07-03
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WORDS (3) - 2026-05-27
THE WOODEN BOAT (1) - 2026-05-27
THE QUILL IS BROKE (2) - 2026-05-25
MY FREIEND CUTS HER BLOOD FLOWS (1) - 2026-05-24
MY TEXTS, Archive 4447 Texts
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
HE LEFT THIS NOTE! (Relervant addishans) - 2017-04-15
I HAD HOPED TO DIE! - 2017-04-15
TWITERY & FOOLSBOOK! (2) - 2017-04-15
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