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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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OH THE HEAT! - 2025-07-03
WALKING OUT (1) - 2025-06-23
' ONLY ABAYING ORDERS ' - 2025-06-22
UNCOMFTABUL - 2025-06-22
IS AS IT IS - 2025-06-21
THE INSAIN HAVE TAKEN OVER (1) - 2025-06-20
THE POET PART ONE (3) - 2007-05-20
THE POET PART TWO (2) - 2007-05-19
THE BUTTON HOLE (3) - 2007-05-18
I AM A DYSLEXIAC POET (21) - 2007-04-17
MY TEXTS, Archive 4288 Texts
HE LOOKED AT IT (3) - 2014-08-17
THE BOOKS ENDING (2) - 2014-08-17
RAPIST AND PEDOPHILES (1) - 2014-08-14
SHE SAID NO! HE SAID YES! (WITH THANKS TO NABEELA ALTAF) (6) - 2014-08-12
WORDS CAN COURSE INSTANT ANGER (3) - 2014-08-12
DOWN THE ROAD WE WALK (3) - 2014-08-12
WHERES THE GLORY THEN? (THOUGHTS ON WORLD WAR ONE) (2) - 2014-08-09
....AND THEN..... - 2014-08-09
SITTING OUTSIDE THE CAFE (5) - 2014-08-07
THEAR WAS THIS OLD MAN (AN OLD OLD STORY) (2) - 2014-08-06
THE TIMES ALWAYS A CHANGEING (4) - 2014-08-02
THE WOMAN IN BLACK WALKS (3) - 2014-07-31
DO NOT MORN (2) - 2014-07-31
THE OIL RUNNING OUT (3) - 2014-07-30
THE POET ANONYMOUS (2) - 2014-07-28
THOSE WHO LISTEN (3) - 2014-07-27
THEY SEND THE YOUNG OFF TO WAR (3) - 2014-07-25
BEHIND THE FACE (2) - 2014-07-21
THE CLIMB (4) - 2014-07-17
ON WRITING (2) - 2014-07-15
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