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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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DAY IN THE BAKERS & COFFY SHOP - 2025-10-12
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THE BAKERS COFFY SHOP - 2025-10-09
TOWARDS THE NEW WORLD ORDER (1) - 2025-10-08
LOOKING (1) - 2025-10-05
I AM 72! (Addid Line) (2) - 2025-10-02
I - WE BEET THAT DRUM! (Changes) - 2025-10-02
YET ANOTHER DEADLY SHOOTING! (1) - 2025-09-29
BUNKUM - 2025-09-19
HARD TO READ (1) - 2025-09-19
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IT IS BETTER TO GIVE (3) - 2013-03-14
SURVIVING THE RECESSION OR NOT - 2013-03-06
VIEW FROM A TOWN BENCH (4) - 2013-03-05
GIVEING OTHERS A VOICE - 2013-03-04
THE SMACK BOY (4) - 2013-03-03
THE LUMPER (2) - 2013-02-28
THE PEOPLE UNITED IN A COMMON COURSE - 2013-02-25
WE TRAVEL THROUGH LIFE (3) - 2013-02-25
FOR SOME GUNS ARE SYMBOLS (1) - 2013-02-06
AN AMERICAN PHRASE (1) - 2013-02-06
PROFITS TO BE MADE (2) - 2013-02-05
FORE THOSE WHO STILL LOVE GUNS! (2) - 2013-02-04
MAYBE THE FUTURE'S HEAR (A WORK IN PROGRES) - 2013-01-31
THEY ARE HEAR AGAIN! - 2013-01-29
I TOLD THEM SO (1) - 2013-01-28
IT's SO FRUSTRATING (2) - 2013-01-28
IT'S RAINING (1) - 2013-01-28
THE QUIETES I LONG FORE (2) - 2013-01-28
AS THE CANDLE BURNS DOWN (7) - 2013-01-26
NIGHT TO DAWN (1) - 2013-01-23
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