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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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' ANDY PANDY* ' ANDREW MOUNTBATTEN - WINDSOR (1) - 2026-02-19
SOME SAY THEY WILL (4) - 2026-02-11
SOME (3) - 2026-02-11
IT IS NOT - 2026-02-09
MISTACKS - 2026-02-09
BACKWOULD WHILL GOING FORWARD (1) - 2026-02-06
A LOOP BUS STORY (2) - 2026-02-06
WHILE WAITING FOR THE LOOPEE BUS - 2026-02-05
ICE AND THE SIVER SHIRTS - S S WONABES? (2) - 2026-01-26
GERCHER! GERCHER! - 2025-09-05
MY TEXTS, Archive 4395 Texts
THE VILLAGE (1) - 2012-07-20
IT IS SAID - 2012-07-19
DOG EATE DOG (2) - 2012-07-16
THE PROLES ARE LIKE THAT (2) - 2012-07-15
IT WERE WRIT - 2012-07-11
TO THE GIG AND THEN BACK AGAIN - 2012-07-10
DEAF EARS THE DEATH OF A PERFOMER (1) - 2012-07-10
LOOKING WITH OUT SEEING (2) - 2012-07-10
SOME ONE WAS TALKING (1) - 2012-07-10
MAYBE ALLS BEEN SAID (1) - 2012-07-10
LIFE UPON THIS WORLD WE CALL EARTH OUR HOME (3) - 2012-07-08
WHY I DONT TEND NOT READ THE GREAT AND THE GOOD POETS (4) - 2012-07-08
DEMOCRACY WHAT IS IT GOOD FORE? - 2012-07-08
DAY TO NIGHT (1) - 2012-07-06
THE WINGING MAJORITY (A SOMEWHAT CYNICAL POEM!) - 2012-07-06
IT'S A FUNNY OLD WORLD (1) - 2012-07-05
1914-2014 (1) - 2012-07-04
HIS FINAL CURTAIN ( JUST A STORY ) (1) - 2012-07-01
FREIENDS AND ACQUAINTANCES (2) - 2012-07-01
THEY CAME THEY WENT (1) - 2012-06-29
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