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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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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
TO LAY DOWN (3) - 2011-11-19
TO WAIT OR NOT TO WAIT - 2011-11-19
JO THE SOMME THE SUNKEN LANE (5) - 2011-11-03
HOT POTATOS HOT CHEST NUTS (2) - 2011-11-01
IT'S GONER GET PARKY* THIS WINTER (1) - 2011-11-01
HEATING OR EATING GREED AND PROFIT (1) - 2011-11-01
FRIENDSHIP FROM A LAMP GUIDES (2) - 2011-10-31
WHY CAN NOT PEOPLE LIVE AND LET LIVE? (3) - 2011-10-29
WALKING BACK (1) - 2011-10-25
BRENT LIBURYS CLOSEING (3) - 2011-10-13
THATCHER THE-ACCURSED-ONE (1) - 2011-10-10
THE CHOICES ARE TWO - YOU CHOOSE - 2011-10-10
'TIS BETTER TO OF BEEN LOVED (1) - 2011-10-07
LEFT BEHIND IN THE AMERICAS (2) - 2011-10-03
WHILE WALKING DOWN DUMPTON LANE (1) - 2011-10-01
A STORY A POEM EVREY WEAR (2) - 2011-09-30
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
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