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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
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I ACCEP MY WORKS DO NOT RATE A BOOK - 2025-11-18
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AN ' ARTIST ' (2) - 2025-11-13
REASONS GIVEN! (1) - 2025-11-13
SO MUCH TO SAY - 2025-11-04
IT IS - 2025-10-31
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WITH SUPICIOUS MINDS (1) - 2020-08-09
LOOK OUT THROUGH ANOTHERS EYES (2) - 2020-08-08
POUND OF FLESH - 2020-08-07
IF ONLY - BONHOMIE - 2020-08-07
FREE WILL - OR IS IT? (1) - 2020-08-07
CYCLISTS - ANARCHISTS - IN THE U K (A Work In Proges) (1) - 2020-08-03
TO HAVE BEHELD TH'AL (Largely Rewritan) - 2020-08-02
DAY BEFORE (1) - 2020-08-02
SOME HOW (1) - 2020-07-31
THE WRITER & THE READER - 2020-07-31
I DO NOT KNOW (2) - 2020-07-31
IT'S DOWN TO US - YOU AND ME! (3) - 2020-07-29
THE SPRING TIDE - COMES IN WAIVES (1) - 2020-07-28
MAYBE JUST MAYBE - 2020-07-28
WHEN I WERE YOUNGER (1) - 2020-07-27
HOVERING OVER THE KEYS (2) - 2020-07-26
WE'RE LIKE A PART OF THE AUDIENCE - 2020-07-25
ARE WE NOT GODS? (Additans) (1) - 2020-07-24
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