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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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MY BOOK LOUNCH! - 2026-09-03
IT MUST BE TRUE IT WERE IN PAPER! (A Loop Storry) (3) - 2026-08-31
OH WHY DUS ALAN SNEZE? (1) - 2026-08-30
ICE (With Thanks To KYREUS of Sweden (3) - 2026-08-27
TO WRITE (Additions) (3) - 2026-08-19
NOTHING TO WRITE ABOUT (2) - 2026-08-17
SITING VIEWING THE STREET (2) - 2026-08-17
WORDS ARE ALL INPORTANT (1) - 2026-08-17
DAD PICASO AND ME (Additananal Stanza) (2) - 2026-08-09
I AM A DYSLEXIAC POET (21) - 2007-04-17
MY TEXTS, Archive 4464 Texts
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
CANT ALWAYS PLAY THE CLOWN (3) - 2012-05-22
IN TIMES NOW PAST - 2012-05-20
BEING A HAPPY CHAPPY (1) - 2012-05-20
TIME PASSES (1) - 2012-05-19
I HAD AN IDEA FOR A PRODUCTION - 2012-05-19
WHEARES THE HARM - 2012-05-19
THEY CAME (2) - 2012-05-18
COULD NOT WOULD NOT (2) - 2012-05-18
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