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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
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
WAR IS JUST NOT PRETTY! (WW1 inspirde) (1) - 2014-02-22
AT THE START OF THE WAR 1914 (1) - 2014-02-18
HOW HE USED TO BE (WW1) (6) - 2014-02-16
A STORY OR POEM SOME TIMES (2) - 2014-02-15
GOING HOME ON LEAVE (WORLD WAR ONE) - 2014-02-10
ARTICULATION (7) - 2014-02-09
AS '' BOYS ''WE WENT OFF TO WAR (1) - 2014-02-08
ME TOM DICK AND 'ARRY (1) - 2014-02-04
THE BRITISH REMEMBERING WORLD WAR ONE (1) - 2014-02-03
THEY CAME AT US IS IN WAVES OF GRAY (1) - 2014-02-02
1914 THE BEGINNING OF THE END OF THE OLD ORDER (2) - 2014-02-02
MONS AUGUST 23 1914 (3) - 2014-01-29
DEAR MOTHER (WW1) (2) - 2014-01-28
I'M OFF TO WAR! (3) - 2014-01-28
WITH MY WORDS (3) - 2014-01-15
A STANGE KIND OF MAN (6) - 2014-01-12
THE BISHIP SAID TO THE EVOLUNTIONIST (2) - 2014-01-11
HUNTING (2) - 2014-01-09
THE NIGHT WEATHER (3) - 2014-01-09
THE WIND THAT BLOWS (2) - 2014-01-07
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