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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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SENCE OF BEING ALONE (1) - 2020-12-31
JUST MAYBE - COVID-19 - 2020-12-30
SOME COME & GO - 2020-12-30
THE WANDERER (1) - 2020-12-29
THE DEPRESSION OF THE 1930's - THE GOOD OLD DAYS! (addityan) (1) - 2020-12-28
I'V GOT YOU - 2020-12-27
PLAYING THE AIR DRUMS (Added final line) (2) - 2020-12-27
TO LIVE (1) - 2020-12-27
THE JOURNEY (Additans) (1) - 2020-12-27
THE WRITER CAME - 2020-12-27
DOES IT MATER - 2020-12-27
WHILE OTHERS RUSH ON PAST (1) - 2020-12-27
THE POWER & STRENGTH OF THE POET - 2020-12-26
FOR WE ARE (2) - 2020-12-25
CHRISTMAS DAY TODAY - 2020-12-25
TOO TYPE OUT (2) - 2020-12-25
NOT BEING FORMALY AN ACODEMIC (2) - 2020-12-23
JUST SAYING (2) - 2020-12-23
HAVEING AN INTEREST IN HISTORY (2) - 2020-12-22
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