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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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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
THEY SAID THEY WOULD (1) - 2025-11-11
HE HAD A MOUTH ON HIM! (2) - 2025-11-11
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
MY TEXTS, Archive 4368 Texts
SUMMER TIME RAMSGATE (3) - 2014-05-27
I DRANK ME FILL (7) - 2014-05-26
HE REMAINS TRUE TO HIS WORDS (4) - 2014-05-26
HER FIRST VISIT TO THE SEA (3) - 2014-05-21
SAT ON THE BEACH LISTENING (3) - 2014-05-18
WHEN THE WAR WAS OVER (1) - 2014-05-17
THEM WAR POETS PROPER POETS THEM! (2) - 2014-05-14
THE UNCLE (3) - 2014-05-12
A PHOTOGAPH (WORLD WAR ONE) (2) - 2014-05-12
DOODLING WITH WORDS (2) - 2014-05-12
AS I LISTENDE (2) - 2014-05-11
ON BEING TAKEN FOR GRANTED (2) - 2014-05-10
THE HAPPY EVERYMAN WORDSMITH (2) - 2014-05-10
LOVE FRIENDSHIP (3) - 2014-05-10
MAN WITH NO NAME 2 (3) - 2014-05-08
THE DEFIANT DAFFODIL! (4) - 2014-05-01
STORYS POETRY EVERY OF DAY OF EVREY NIGHT (4) - 2014-04-30
LOCAL FISHERMAN AND A DOLPHIN (1) - 2014-04-27
WILLIAM TOPAZ McGONAGALL (1) - 2014-04-26
DANCING IN THE THE STREET (2) - 2014-04-26
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