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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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DAD PICASO AND ME (1) - 2026-08-09
SCARS (With Thanks To Aqures) (2) - 2026-08-09
THOSE PASS THIS WAY (1) - 2026-08-06
COME AND GO SOME REMAIN (3) - 2026-08-05
THOSE WHO SAY (2) - 2026-08-02
MY BOOK (2) - 2026-08-01
AMAZING PEEPOL - 2026-07-31
I WILL KEEP ON TYPEING TAPING AWAY (2) - 2026-07-26
WILDFIRES (1) - 2026-07-26
THE WAITING ALMOST OVER! (1) - 2026-07-22
MY TEXTS, Archive 4457 Texts
AS I SIT HEAR THINKING! PLUS ''IDEAS NEVER DIE!'' (2) - 2009-07-14
THE TERRORS OF THE NIGHT (3) - 2009-07-14
CONVERSATIONS IN THOUGHT (2) - 2009-07-14
FOR MY NIGEL (LIFE SUCKS YOU DRY) (1) - 2009-07-12
THE PARCHUTE '' JUMP''! - 2009-07-12
I WORNED YOU GIRL! (2) - 2009-07-11
TREAT PEOPLE AS..... - 2009-07-10
I SAW HER ON THE BUS TODAY - 2009-07-10
WHEN THE TIME COMES TOO LOOK BACK (2) - 2009-07-09
ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT! (12) - 2009-07-08
TIME! (1) - 2009-07-08
AS WE SAT IN THE CAR ON PICKET! WITH: THEN THEY CAME FOR THE... - 2009-07-08
GROUNDHOG DAY! - 2009-07-08
THE EARTH AS SEEN! - 2009-07-08
IN A HAND CART! (1) - 2009-07-08
TIME WILL TELL! (1) - 2009-07-08
WE POETS! (2) - 2009-07-07
I AM A LAUNDRY WORKER NOW! (1) - 2009-07-06
FORBIDDEN FRUIT! PLUS: HAS HOPE GIVEN UP ON US? (1) - 2009-07-02
JUST LIKE IN THE COWBOY FILMS! (1) - 2009-06-30
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