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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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AGE (1) - 2026-03-19
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IS AS IT IS (1) - 2026-03-15
MY TEXTS, Archive 4412 Texts
FROM AFAR (1) - 2012-04-30
TO HIGH TO DEEP TO LONG TO WIDE (1) - 2012-04-30
DAY AT DUSK (2) - 2012-04-30
IT WERE TO LATE - 2012-04-28
AN ANGRY BITTER OLD RAMSGATE MAN (WW1 RELATED) (2) - 2012-04-28
TO WRITE IS TO BE A LIVE - 2012-04-28
A CHIPPDE WALL RAMSGATE HARBOUR (WW1) - 2012-04-26
THE LISTENER LISTENS (1) - 2012-04-26
WHO LISTENS TO THE LISTENER? (2) - 2012-04-25
SITING AROUND WAITING (1) - 2012-04-25
THEY DID NOT SEE THAT COMING! - 2012-04-25
THE TRAM (1) - 2012-04-25
WE WRITE THEREFORE WE ARE - 2012-04-24
THEY COME THEY GO (1) - 2012-04-23
MAN COULD SHE PLAY HIS VIOLIN (1) - 2012-04-23
GIVEN HOPE (1) - 2012-04-23
V A D NURSE WW1 MABEL RINGE HER STORY (2) - 2012-04-21
WHEN THE MIND THINKS (1) - 2012-04-21
MY OLD SECONDREY SCHOOL (4) - 2012-04-17
THEY KEEP ON REPEATING HISTORY (2) - 2012-04-15
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