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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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I ACCEP MY WORKS DO NOT RATE A BOOK - 2025-11-18
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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
MAYBE THE TIME HAS COME (5) - 2011-07-15
THE CIRCULAR ROAD (1) - 2011-07-15
LOOSE ENDS TRIPING OVER PACKAGES (5) - 2011-07-03
IT WERE ALWAYS GOING TO BE THUS - 2011-07-03
THE EASTER ISLAND MAN (2) - 2011-07-02
IT AWAITES ME (1) - 2011-06-30
IT'S RATHER SAD (2) - 2011-06-30
THE WHISPER (2) - 2011-06-30
LAYING DOWN IN THE GRASS - 2011-06-28
THE LOST COURSE - 2011-06-27
WHEN DAD DIED (4) - 2011-06-26
WORDS CAN SAY ONLY SO MUCH (2) - 2011-06-25
WAITING (1) - 2011-06-24
TO SLEEP PER CHANCE NOT TO THINK - 2011-06-23
I MUST GET A DICTAPHONE - 2011-06-21
WHILE ON THE BUS HOME (1) - 2011-06-21
WHAT WE LEVE BEHIND (1) - 2011-06-20
WHILE INSIDE LAYS - 2011-06-19
TO SEE THE FUTURE LOOK TO THE PAST (1) - 2011-06-19
HART AND MIND (1) - 2011-06-18
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