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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
BACK IN 1936 - 2026-09-08
MY BOOK LAWNCHING - 2026-09-07
A STORRY OF MISSINFATAN - A WORLD ONE STORY (2) - 2026-09-05
MY BOOK LOUNCH! (3) - 2026-09-03
IT MUST BE TRUE IT WERE IN PAPER! (A Loop Storry) (4) - 2026-08-31
NOTHING TO WRITE ABOUT (2) - 2026-08-17
SITING VIEWING THE STREET (2) - 2026-08-17
WORDS ARE ALL INPORTANT (1) - 2026-08-17
DAD PICASO AND ME (Additananal Stanza) (2) - 2026-08-09
I AM A DYSLEXIAC POET (21) - 2007-04-17
MY TEXTS, Archive 4467 Texts
BUSH - BLEAR - REFUGES - MIGRANTS (2) - 2015-09-02
IMPERFERCT (3) - 2015-08-26
I WONTED (3) - 2015-08-26
YAHWEA! - 2015-08-25
YAHWEH A TYPICAL BLOKE!? (2) - 2015-08-25
ON BEING READ (3) - 2015-08-23
HIS NAME WAS KHALED AL-ASAAD (4) - 2015-08-20
WOMAN WITH A MAN (3) - 2015-08-20
YAHWEH AND ASHERAH (4) - 2015-08-18
SUDDEN DEATH (4) - 2015-08-18
THE EARTHS BEEN EVOLVING (2) - 2015-08-18
TO THOSE WHO HAVE JOIND US ON POETBAY WELCOME (1) - 2015-08-17
THATS ENOUGH ABOUT ME (3) - 2015-08-17
ON GOING DOWN THE ROAD (2) - 2015-08-17
BONOBO'S THE TRUE HIPPIES! (1) - 2015-08-17
ENGRAVDE ON STONE (with thanks to one trick pony) (3) - 2015-08-13
THATS LIFE! (1) - 2015-08-12
I TYPE - WRITE - FREELY! (2) - 2015-08-12
AS I LAY RELIVEING MY DAY (4) - 2015-08-11
FORMS OF WRITING (a work in progres) (3) - 2015-08-10
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