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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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MUTTERED IN TO SILENCE - GIVEING WAY! (1) - 2016-11-26
THEY CAME FIRST FOR THE MIGRANTS! (With deep respect to Pastor Martin Niemoller) - 2016-11-24
WHILE OTHERS PASS ON BYE! (1) - 2016-11-23
WHY I WRITE ON THIS AND THAT (2) - 2016-11-21
ALL LIFE A REALTY SHOW NOW! - 2016-11-21
WHEN DIAGNOSED (1) - 2016-11-19
SOME DONT BOTHER WITH THE NEWS (1) - 2016-11-17
LOOKING DOWN (2) - 2016-11-17
'TRUMPETING' TRUMP!(addishans) (blame Lawrence Beck! His work prest the keys in my mind!) (2) - 2016-11-14
I AM UP ON YOUTUBE! I AM! (10) - 2016-11-13
SHOULD MY WORK BE EDITED? (4) - 2016-11-13
FOUR SONS KILLDE (a story-poem for remberance WW1 related) (1) - 2016-11-12
SOME WRITERS (4) - 2016-11-12
OWN WORSE ENEMYS! - 2016-11-12
WHY I WRITE (a response/reaction work to Thomas DeFreitas work) (5) - 2016-11-10
KIND OF SAD THE ENGLISH AND FRENCH THING! (a work in progres) (2) - 2016-11-10
WORDS LIKE SWORDS! (1) - 2016-11-07
AS I GO (2) - 2016-11-07
HOPE TO BE NOTED (2) - 2016-11-06
WINTER APPROACHING (1) - 2016-11-06
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