I'm a really rotten reader the worst in all the class, the sort of rotten reader that makes you want to laugh. 
 
I'm last in all the readin' tests, my score's not on the page and when I read to teacher she gets in such a rage. 
She says I cannot form my words she says I can't build up and that I don't know phonics 
and don't know a c-a-t from k-u-p. 
 
They say that I'm dyslexic (that's a word they've just found out)... but when I get some plasticine 
I know what that's about......... 
 
Tagged as: Dyslexia Poem
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