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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 KINDNES OF STRANGENES (3) - 2026-01-08
TIME THEN AND NOW (3) - 2026-01-03
AGEING AND TIME (3) - 2025-12-15
BE GOOD NOT JUST BE NICE - 2025-12-07
MY DEAR FREIND (2) - 2025-12-07
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THE COURSE OF THE PATRIOT WRITER! KIPLING! (2) - 2010-08-28
GET UP HIGH (4) - 2010-08-24
MY BOY JACK BY RUDYARD KIPLING (2) - 2010-08-22
A SMUGERLERS SONG by RUDYARD KIPLING (2) - 2010-08-22
A DAY DREAM START OF THE DAY (1) - 2010-08-21
THE END THE BEGINING (3) - 2010-08-17
THE LISTANER (2) - 2010-08-17
NOT MUCH HE HAD CONTROL OF (1) - 2010-08-17
GOT TOO KEEP GOING (2) - 2010-08-07
THE JESTER (1) - 2010-08-07
THERE WAS THIS MAN AND THIS HORSE (2) - 2010-07-29
THERE IS ALWAYS SOME ONE THERE (1) - 2010-07-27
WELL IT'S LIKE THIS (2) - 2010-07-23
WHEN THEE HAVE NEED OF I (2) - 2010-07-23
FRIENDS (2) - 2010-07-04
WHEN THE REED IS STRONGER (2) - 2010-07-04
IF (RUDYARD KIPLING) (2) - 2010-07-04
SOME PEOPLE - 2010-06-26
THERE IS ONLY THIS (1) - 2010-06-24
WE GOT TO BE OUR SELF (3) - 2010-06-24
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