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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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A STORRY OF MISSINFATAN - A WORLD ONE STORY (2) - 2026-09-05
IT MUST BE TRUE IT WERE IN PAPER! (A Loop Storry) (3) - 2026-08-31
OH WHY DUS ALAN SNEZE? (1) - 2026-08-30
ICE (With Thanks To KYREUS of Sweden (3) - 2026-08-27
TO WRITE (Additions) (3) - 2026-08-19
NOTHING TO WRITE ABOUT (2) - 2026-08-17
SITING VIEWING THE STREET (2) - 2026-08-17
WORDS ARE ALL INPORTANT (1) - 2026-08-17
DAD PICASO AND ME (Additananal Stanza) (2) - 2026-08-09
I AM A DYSLEXIAC POET (21) - 2007-04-17
MY TEXTS, Archive 4466 Texts
THE VOW - 2010-06-08
HOPE AND EXPECTATIONS - 2010-06-01
ALL JUERNYS HAVE AN ENDING (1) - 2010-05-30
THE WAGE SLAVE - 2010-05-28
HE HAD BEEN LOOKING - 2010-05-28
ON THEN OFF THE SHOW SHELF (1) - 2010-05-24
WHEN LESS SAID SOONEST MENDED (1) - 2010-05-23
MAN FISHING IN THE STREET* (1) - 2010-05-22
SEE AND BE SEAN THEN GONE (1) - 2010-05-22
WINNING AND LOSING (1) - 2010-05-22
THE ART THE GIFT OF LISTENING - 2010-05-21
WHY SHE CRIED (1) - 2010-05-20
SHOOTING STARS (1) - 2010-05-19
I TYPE AS I AM THINKING - 2010-05-16
QUIBBLING OVER THE PRICE (1) - 2010-05-16
LOVE DEFIES GOOD JUDGEMENT (1) - 2010-05-09
THE COST OF A SINGLE RED ROSE (1) - 2010-05-08
ON THE WAY TO HELL ON AN OLD TUB OF A SHIP (3) - 2010-05-03
THE BUS DRIVER OF THE No 71 - 2010-05-02
THE WORLD WERE WARNED - 2010-05-02
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