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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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DO YOU THINK I WOULD? (6) - 2012-03-03
THEY AND US (3) - 2012-02-29
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I THINK (4) - 2012-02-16
WATER THE NEXT OIL (5) - 2012-01-23
THE SHIP WAS LOST (2) - 2012-01-23
MY DAD AS A CHILD BEFORE THE N H S (4) - 2012-01-16
FORWARDS (3) - 2012-01-01
FREE TO TYPE FREE TO WRITE (6) - 2011-12-27
A NUT NOT SO HARD TO CRACK (3) - 2011-12-26
THE SAMARITAN PHILOSOPHY (2) - 2011-12-18
THE FINAL MOUNTAIN (1) - 2011-12-18
TIS TIME TO BE MERRY (5) - 2011-12-15
DIED FOUR YEARS BEFORE (2) - 2011-12-14
NO FLOWERS NO HYPOCRISY - 2011-12-14
BEING GOOD AT SOMETHING (7) - 2011-12-08
YOUR LIVEING TO LONG (5) - 2011-12-01
THE BEGINNING FAR AWAY END CLOSE BYE (1) - 2011-11-30
1812 CHIEF TECUMSEH - ''WELLINGTON OF THE INDIANS'' (2) - 2011-11-26
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