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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 LONE VOICE (4) - 2012-06-05
THIS BLOKE STARTED TALKING (1) - 2012-06-05
I CAN NOT BE A HAPPY CHAPPY ALL THE TIME (2) - 2012-06-04
THEY TOLD ME THAT - 2012-06-04
I RECALL YOU TO MIND (3) - 2012-06-03
I TRAVELED WHENCE - 2012-06-03
LIFE AFTER MORTAL LIFE - 2012-06-03
AN AWARENESS - A KIND OF KNOWING (1) - 2012-06-02
JOURNEYS END (5) - 2012-06-01
MOUNTAINS AND VALLEYS (2) - 2012-06-01
SHORT TERM MEMORY (6) - 2012-05-29
THE LOOK OF THE HUNTED (2) - 2012-05-27
A SUNDAY SUMMERS AFTERNOON STROLL (3) - 2012-05-27
THE TIMES WE LIVE IN - 2012-05-27
SUNDAY (2) - 2012-05-27
SUMMER SUN SHINEING BRIGHT (1) - 2012-05-26
THE MAGIC OF BEING A WRITER (2) - 2012-05-25
FROM THE PRESANT - 2012-05-25
JOB SATISFACTION - 2012-05-23
THEY WERE ARE ONLY OBEYING ORDERS (1) - 2012-05-23
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