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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 CANDIL FLICKERS! - 2025-11-12
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HE HAD A MOUTH ON HIM! (2) - 2025-11-11
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
MY TEXTS, Archive 4368 Texts
IN THE DAYS OF THE LONGBOW (1) - 2013-01-09
THE TROUBLE WITH HOPE (1) - 2013-01-07
THE SUN DONT SHINE NO MORE (2) - 2013-01-05
ROUGH WITH THE SMOOTH (1) - 2013-01-03
MACE! - 2013-01-02
TO MACY (5) - 2013-01-02
IN TO THE NEW YEAR (3) - 2012-12-31
I WERE GONER GO OUT (1) - 2012-12-27
CHRISTMAS DAY 1914 (THIS STORY IS BASED ON FACK) (1) - 2012-12-25
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALL MY FRIENDS (12) - 2012-12-24
AS LIKE LAMBS TO THE SLAUGHTER (2) - 2012-12-17
JUST HOW MANY MORE CHILDREN? (3) - 2012-12-14
THE SICK THE OLD THE INFIRM THE UNEMPLOYDE (A CYNICAL WORK) (1) - 2012-12-05
TO TAKE A NAP PERCHANCE - 2012-12-04
IN FRONT WITH THE PACK (1) - 2012-12-02
E-BOOKS (5) - 2012-12-01
MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE (6) - 2012-11-28
ALWAYS QUESTAN (1) - 2012-11-28
BLIND FAITH (1) - 2012-11-28
WHILE STROLLING ON SOUTHPORT BEECH (2) - 2012-11-27
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