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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 SET SAIL (4) - 2011-04-09
WHEN YOUR SMILING (2) - 2011-04-07
CAN I ASK YOU SOMETHING? - 2011-04-04
WHEN I'M SAT THINKING (1) - 2011-04-03
THE TIME HAS MAY BE COME (4) - 2011-04-02
THE MIGHT OF WORDS (2) - 2011-04-01
GRANNY ROSE (1) (2) - 2011-03-28
TOTTIES AND A BOMBE (1) - 2011-03-26
THEY WERE ONECE BELIVERS! (1) - 2011-03-26
BOYS INTO MEN (1) - 2011-03-24
WHEN DAD RECEIVED A PACKEGE FROM HOME (4) - 2011-03-20
PLAYING WITH LINES OF WORDS (4) - 2011-03-15
FOR THOSE WAITING FORE THE SPRING (4) - 2011-03-13
IT MUST BE SPRING! (2) - 2011-03-12
THE ''DIGGER'' POET WITH OUT A NAME (3) - 2011-03-12
YOU WE CAN SEE THE WOOD FOR THE TREES (2) - 2011-03-11
MY MIND WITH IN MY BRAIN - 2011-03-11
REFOUND (4) - 2011-03-04
THE COMEING DAWN (2) - 2011-03-04
FORE THOSE WHO SUFFER WRITERS BLOCK (2) - 2011-03-03
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