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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
THE FREED WOMAN (1) - 2013-06-02
THE FEW (1) - 2013-06-02
CAN NOT ALWAYS BE (3) - 2013-05-22
SOME TIMES WHAT IS WRIT (2) - 2013-05-22
THE MULTINATIONALS RULE THE WORLD! (4) - 2013-05-22
WE LIVE IN TIMES GONE BAD (2) - 2013-05-22
I USDE TO DANCE THE TWIST (4) - 2013-05-15
CAN WE LOVE? (4) - 2013-05-14
THE THREE D PRINTERS FIRST (2) - 2013-05-06
A STRANGER APPEARED (2) - 2013-05-06
THE SOUNDS OF THUNDER (2) - 2013-05-04
WORDS (4) - 2013-04-30
HISTORY HAS IT'S COUNTLESS GHOSTS (4) - 2013-04-27
ON THIS DAY APRIL THE 25TH 1915 (1) - 2013-04-25
SPRING (3) - 2013-04-25
YOUR MATES YOUR MATE ALWAYS NO MATER WHAT (2) - 2013-04-24
THEY COME THEY GO (4) - 2013-04-21
POETRY SETS ME FREE (3) - 2013-04-19
HEAD LINES (2) - 2013-04-19
DURING THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT (1) - 2013-04-19
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