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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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DAY IN THE BAKERS & COFFY SHOP - 2025-10-12
FLIBBERTIGIBBET (2) - 2025-10-09
THE BAKERS COFFY SHOP - 2025-10-09
TOWARDS THE NEW WORLD ORDER (1) - 2025-10-08
LOOKING (1) - 2025-10-05
I AM 72! (Addid Line) (2) - 2025-10-02
I - WE BEET THAT DRUM! (Changes) - 2025-10-02
YET ANOTHER DEADLY SHOOTING! (1) - 2025-09-29
BUNKUM - 2025-09-19
HARD TO READ (1) - 2025-09-19
MY TEXTS, Archive 4352 Texts
SONG PLAYING ON THE RADIO (7) - 2011-09-26
YOU ARE LOST WHERE ARE YOU? (2) - 2011-09-25
THE COBBLER (2) - 2011-09-25
WHERE ARE YOU? (4) - 2011-09-23
THE GREEN GRASS (2) - 2011-09-21
AS LIKE A DUCK (1) - 2011-09-20
THE CAGE INCIDENT (1) - 2011-09-13
THEY CAME FEWER IN NUMBER (2) - 2011-09-08
OFF TO THE CIRCUS (4) - 2011-09-06
OVER FLANDERS FIELDS THE SKYLARK NOW FLYS (2) - 2011-09-02
WHILE ON MY WAY TO THE SHOP (3) - 2011-09-01
ME AND ME MATE WENT TO A PUB (5) - 2011-08-31
WHEN LIFE PAINTS YOU IN TO A CORNER (2) - 2011-08-31
THINKING THOUGHTS (3) - 2011-08-28
LIFE GOES ON AND ON (3) - 2011-08-24
THE HARBOUR CLOCK CARPARK (2) - 2011-08-22
TAKE A ROAD ANY ROAD (4) - 2011-08-22
HOT NESTING (5) - 2011-08-21
SUMMER DRAWING TO A CLOCE (4) - 2011-08-21
AT THE END OF THE LINE (1) - 2011-08-19
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