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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.
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DESPAIRING - 2025-09-02
BIERDS - BUTERFLYS - TREES - EVOLVEING - 2025-09-01
PAST, PRESNT, FUTCHER, GHOSTS - 2025-08-31
NO LONGER WAITING (1) - 2025-08-30
I SIT AND I WAIT (1) - 2025-08-24
SOME TIMES JUST HAVE TO (1) - 2025-08-21
360 DEGREES (1) - 2025-08-21
READING HISTORY (1) - 2025-08-21
WAITING! (1) - 2025-08-20
WORDS - 2025-08-19
MY TEXTS, Archive 4327 Texts
SOME WILL GO THAT EXTRA MILE (2) - 2013-09-13
WE WHO WRITE (1) - 2013-09-08
SUMS OF ALL MY PARTS (2) - 2013-09-08
DIGGING (Semus Heaney) (2) - 2013-09-07
HE WERE BETTER BEING A LISTENR - 2013-09-03
FENCE SITTERS (1) - 2013-09-03
LOOKING BACK (3) - 2013-09-03
FREINDS COME AND GO (1) - 2013-09-02
TO ARIVE (2) - 2013-08-31
ALL WAYS GIVES ME REASONS TO SMILE (1) - 2013-08-31
AS LIKE SHIPS ( THANKS TO GORAN GUSTAFSSON) (2) - 2013-08-31
WORDS AND POETRY (3) - 2013-08-31
FREELY THINKING! (2) - 2013-08-24
HE DID NOT DO NICE (1) - 2013-08-20
I'M NOT WHITE! I'M BEIGE! (5) - 2013-08-18
A BAD FRACKING KIND OF DAY! (3) - 2013-08-13
SHOVEL AND SPADE (1) - 2013-08-11
THE STRANGER (1) - 2013-08-07
SOME TIMES I'M ASKED (2) - 2013-08-04
A BABY BOY BORN A PRINCE (MADE A FEW CHANGES) (1) - 2013-07-23
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