Friday, 25 May 2012

POEM: Eye Halve a Spelling Chequer

Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.

Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.

As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its rarely ever wrong.

Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect in it's weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.

-- Sauce unknown

3 comments:

  1. Haha- very funny =D I was giggling to myself as I read this.... Don't you just love spell check ;-)

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  2. What a great poem!!!!! I loved it. I will have to pass it on to other fun lovers that I know. Whoever wrote it did an excellent job.

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