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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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BUT IS IT TO LATE NOW? - 2025-04-03
AUTERM INTO SPRING - WELL IT SHOULD BE SO! - 2025-03-28
FATHER CHARLES COUGHLIN & HENRY FORD (Inportant Additans) - 2025-03-20
THE BISSNES PLOT! - 2025-03-04
'BROWN NOSE' STARMER (1) - 2025-02-28
THE MAD BAD BASTARDS - 2025-02-27
WHAT WE LEAVE BEHIND - 2025-02-26
CHURNING OUT WORKS - 2025-02-26
MY LEGS ARE NAKERD - 2025-02-26
ON THE OUT SIDE (Additans) (1) - 2025-02-26
MY TEXTS, Archive 4262 Texts
THE NEW BRITISH WAY OF SAYING GOODBYE (7) - 2010-01-17
THE BEECH AND THE CABBAGE FIELD - 2010-01-17
I 'LL KEEP ON RUNNING - 2010-01-13
THE FOOLISH MAN - 2010-01-12
BY THE WAY I WON THE LOTTORY! (1) - 2010-01-12
THERE IS A POINT (3) - 2010-01-09
THE ROUGH ROAD (4) - 2010-01-09
IT'S SO COLD! (2) - 2010-01-07
OH NOT TO BE IN ENGLAND NOW IT'S WINTER! - 2010-01-05
THE OUTSIDER (3) - 2010-01-03
HOW THEY LAUGH AT HIM (2) - 2010-01-03
THE TRIBE OF MON (1) - 2010-01-03
THEY SAY LESS SAID SOONEST MENDED (1) - 2010-01-03
ON LINE FREINDS (3) - 2009-12-28
THE WAR POETS - 2009-12-27
THEME ON WRITERS AND READERS (1) - 2009-12-27
THE WRITER AND THE READER - 2009-12-27
THE INTERNET THE PORTAL - 2009-12-26
THE GOD'S SO JELOUSE OF THE GODES - 2009-12-26
I WRITE STRIATE OFF THE CUFF (3) - 2009-12-26
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