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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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AGEING AND TIME (3) - 2025-12-15
BE GOOD OR JUST NICE - 2025-12-07
MY DEAR FREIND (2) - 2025-12-07
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
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
IT IS - 2025-10-31
MY TEXTS, Archive 4371 Texts
SING!!!!!! SING!!!!!! (2) - 2007-12-01
IT'S LAITER THAN WE THINK! (3) - 2007-12-01
''CHICK'' MORRICE (3) - 2007-11-29
I WRITE AS I THINK OF WHAT I THINK (2) - 2007-11-29
YOU CLOSDE THE DORES OF MY HART TO YOU (2) - 2007-11-27
GOING ONE WAY (1) - 2007-11-27
THE RUBBER POUND (1) - 2007-11-27
YOU PHOND LAST NIGHT (2) - 2007-11-26
PROMISES , SORRY!!! JUST MEAR WORDS!!! (1) - 2007-11-23
WHEN TO MUCH IS SAID WHEN LESS IS BEST (1) - 2007-11-22
ALL A LONE ALL A LONE - 2007-11-19
SAD ALL THAT IS GOOD COULD END (3) - 2007-11-18
CALLING IT A DAY (4) - 2007-11-13
THE MEDIA THE DECEPTIVE PROPERGANDER MACHEAN (2) - 2007-11-10
THE NOVELTY OF THE NEW (1) - 2007-11-09
11 / 11 REMEMBERANCE DAY (1) - 2007-11-08
NOW RARE ORCHIDS GROW UPON THE OLD PIT BING (2) - 2007-11-06
AS I WALK THE NIGHT A WAY (2) - 2007-11-05
MY SELF DELUSIONS (1) - 2007-11-05
AN INACENT MAN KILLDE SHOT DEAD (1) - 2007-11-02
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