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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 KINDNES OF STRANGENES (3) - 2026-01-08
TIME THEN AND NOW (3) - 2026-01-03
AGEING AND TIME (3) - 2025-12-15
BE GOOD NOT JUST BE NICE - 2025-12-07
MY DEAR FREIND (2) - 2025-12-07
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
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
IT IS - 2025-10-31
MY TEXTS, Archive 4373 Texts
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
ON THE LOOP (4) - 2013-07-23
A CHANCE MEETING IN TOWN (1) - 2013-07-16
FRACKING HELLS BELLS! (1) - 2013-07-15
FRACKING IN THE IRISH SEA (NOW WITH AN INRODUCTION) - 2013-07-14
NO ONE! - 2013-07-13
FRACK 'EM! (3) - 2013-07-07
PAUPERS GRAVES (3) - 2013-07-04
IT WERE A FUNNY NEW KIND OF WAR (1) - 2013-07-02
GO , GO TO THE WAR BOYS! (3) - 2013-06-27
PLUCK (1) - 2013-06-27
SLIPPING BYE ONE BY ONE - 2013-06-23
SNAIL , SLUG , TORTISE , ME AND C F (1) - 2013-06-23
MY IRISH GREAT GRANDMOTHER (6) - 2013-06-19
AFTER THE BATTLE (2) - 2013-06-19
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