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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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READ THIS FROM ME
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
AN ' ARTIST ' (2) - 2025-11-13
REASONS GIVEN! (1) - 2025-11-13
'COS (1) - 2025-11-13
THE CANDIL FLICKERS! - 2025-11-12
THEY SAID THEY WOULD (1) - 2025-11-11
HE HAD A MOUTH ON HIM! (2) - 2025-11-11
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
MY TEXTS, Archive 4368 Texts
MARCHING TO THE FRONT (WW1) (1) - 2012-04-07
THE TREE OF EVER LASTING LOVE - 2012-04-06
TRUE LOVE (2) - 2012-04-06
YOU ME WE US FREINDS (1) - 2012-04-06
TO LIVE IN (1) - 2012-04-04
LISTANING (1) - 2012-04-04
TAKEN UP THE GARDAN PARTH PART TWO (2) - 2012-04-04
TAKEN UP THE GARDAN PARTH PART ONE (2) - 2012-04-04
THE DAWN BRAKES - 2012-04-04
THEY DID DID NOT UNDERSTAND ME THEN (1) - 2012-04-02
AND THE COALISHAN ANOWST TODAY 01/04/2012 (2) - 2012-04-01
PRIORITYS! (2) - 2012-04-01
I MET THIS MAN (2) - 2012-03-31
TOMMYS* ON THEIR WAY! (4) - 2012-03-29
MY FOUTCHER WORK ON WW1 (1) - 2012-03-28
I DO NOT WHO I THANK YOU (1) - 2012-03-28
DO YOU THINK I WOULD? (6) - 2012-03-03
THEY AND US (3) - 2012-02-29
NOT THEAR (2) - 2012-02-25
I THINK (4) - 2012-02-16
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