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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
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
BE KIND TO THOSE YOU PASS (3) - 2014-04-24
THOUGHTS (1) - 2014-04-24
MOVING ON OR NOT (3) - 2014-04-24
AN UNKNOWN MAN (2) - 2014-04-22
INCOSPICUOUS (2) - 2014-04-20
1914-1918 (1) - 2014-04-20
A PICTURE POSTCARD (world war one) (1) - 2014-04-18
BE HAS YOU ARE (2) - 2014-04-13
THERE ARE THOSE (1) - 2014-04-13
BEING IN SOME WAY DIFARANT (3) - 2014-04-13
FROM THE ENDS CAN COME (3) - 2014-04-08
IN THE BEGINNING (1) - 2014-04-06
FREE TO WHAT? FREE FROM WHAT? (4) - 2014-04-06
THE DARK FOREST AT NIGHT (1) - 2014-03-29
THE U BOAT THREAT AND ALLOTMENTS (WORLD WAR ONE) (1) - 2014-03-29
DARKNESS GATHERS (3) - 2014-03-29
A HUNDRED YEARS AGO SPRING TIME RAMSGATE 1914 (WW1) (2) - 2014-03-27
RONNY AND ME (WORLD WAR ONE) - 2014-03-23
SO MANY MOUNTAINS (4) - 2014-03-22
LIVE AND LET LIVE (WORLD WAR ONE) (1) - 2014-03-18
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