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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
LONG MAY WE (1) - 2011-02-25
A POETS WORDS (5) - 2011-02-24
WHEN RAIN FALLS IN THE DESERT (2) - 2011-02-23
A HEARD A TREE FALL (2) - 2011-02-23
THE WAY THE WIND BLOWS? (1) - 2011-02-20
THE FACE - 2011-02-16
THE PARTING OF THE WAYS (originally entitled '' time for us to part'') (3) - 2011-02-13
DOUBLE WHAMMYED (1) - 2011-02-10
HIDDEN AGENDA (1) - 2011-02-09
THE TRUTH IS THERE FOR ALL TO SEE (1) - 2011-02-08
WE WATCH THE NEWS - 2011-02-06
STAYING SILENT - 2011-02-04
4 30 AM (2) - 2011-01-31
IT IS SAID - 2011-01-30
FRUIT TREES NOW PLANTED IN MOTHER NATURE'S WOMB (2) - 2011-01-23
HAVE TO D I Y IT ME SELF! (1) - 2011-01-23
MANY CALLED THEN NONE AT ALL - 2011-01-22
NO TIME TO BECOME A LOOSE STONE (2) - 2011-01-15
GRANDDAD JO HIS GANG DAY'S (PART1) (3) - 2011-01-13
HOW GO'S MY DAY? (2) - 2011-01-10
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