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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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MY OVER ACKTIVE MIND (4) - 2010-03-23
WHEN THE CREAM NO LONGER THICK (1) - 2010-03-22
FRIENDS AND FRIENDSHIPS (4) - 2010-03-21
BEAUTY ADMIERD FROM A FAR - 2010-03-21
SADLY 'TIS THE WAY OF THE WORLD (1) - 2010-03-20
'TIS SPRING! (2) - 2010-03-19
BAKHTAY (1) - 2010-03-14
DOWN MEMORY LANE IN A SONG OR TWO (2) - 2010-03-14
I LOOK IN TO THE MIRROR (2) - 2010-03-11
THEY JUST WONA - 2010-03-08
The Lancashire Landings 1915 (1) - 2010-03-07
THEY SAY TALK ABOUT IT - 2010-03-06
IT'S STILL SO COLD (1) - 2010-03-06
ON BECOMEING THE OLD GEEZER (3) - 2010-03-03
I WENT TO THE SEE THE SEA - 2010-03-03
HE RAN AWAY TO SEA (1) - 2010-03-03
I WILL LAY ME DOWN (2) - 2010-03-01
WITHIN US ARE SECRETS (2) - 2010-02-28
A PHILOSOPHER WROTE (3) - 2010-02-28
THE WRITER THE POET (2) - 2010-02-27
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