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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
AS I LAY RELIVEING MY DAY (4) - 2015-08-11
FORMS OF WRITING (a work in progres) (3) - 2015-08-10
STORYTELLING (a work in progres) (2) - 2015-08-09
CHATING SAT OUT SIDE THE SUNRISE CAFE (2) - 2015-08-05
CILLA BLACK AND ALI SADD DAOBASA (1) - 2015-08-04
ALI SAAD DAOBASA AGDE EIGHTEEN MONTHS (3) - 2015-08-01
CYRIL THE LION AND ALI SAAD DAOBASA (2) - 2015-08-01
WHEN A WILD AND FREE ANIMAL (2) - 2015-07-31
A LION CALLDE CECIL (2) - 2015-07-31
WE DONT ALWAYS KNOW OUR SELFS (7) - 2015-07-30
THOSE WHO HAVE SO LITTLE (Lawrence Beck's work got me to thinking) (2) - 2015-07-25
CAN WE CARE TO MUCH? (2) - 2015-07-25
WHY (inspired by PrincessBon work) (4) - 2015-07-22
STUFF HAPPENS (5) - 2015-07-20
INSIDE (with thanks to PrincesesBon) (3) - 2015-07-20
THINKING OF GOING OUT (4) - 2015-07-20
THOSE WHO HAVE GONE (2) - 2015-07-20
SOMETHING WITH OUT A NAME (1) - 2015-07-19
KOKO AND HER FRIEND BALL OF FUR (5) - 2015-07-18
SHIRLEY CRABTREE AKA '' BIG DADY '' (thanks to Jamsbo Rockda) (4) - 2015-07-15
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