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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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NO MORE TEARS TO SHED (4) - 2010-04-11
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THE MIGHTY OAK (5) - 2010-04-10
IMPORTANT TO OTHERS (1) - 2010-04-09
SOME TIMES I WISH (1) - 2010-04-06
PROMISES MADE (1) - 2010-04-05
HOME THEY SAY (2) - 2010-04-05
HE HAD A BIT OF PAPER - 2010-04-05
REQUIEM (1) - 2010-04-05
IN THE COMPANY OF TREES (1) - 2010-04-05
HE CAME HE SAW (3) - 2010-04-03
EVAN STEVANS (1) - 2010-04-02
MY HAT AND ME WHILE OUT AND ABOUT (1) - 2010-04-02
ME AUSSIE HAT - 2010-04-02
THE QUEST (1) - 2010-04-02
I GO OUT OF MY WAY TO BE WITH YOU (2) - 2010-03-30
THE WISDAM OF MEAR CHILDREN (1) - 2010-03-29
IT MAY BE SPRING (2) - 2010-03-28
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