Ode to a Spell Checker
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 rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.
P.S. Considering my amazing spelling abilities, ;P I thought this was quite appropriate!!! LOL... Enjoy!
~Adeline
3 comments:
That was adorable, Adeline! Did you make that up? I love that SO MUCH! Love you,
Emily (from the Stone family)
Hey Emily!
I afraid I did not~I saw it on the internet once,and thought it was hilarious~I liked it so much I thought I would post it! ;) Glad you enjoyed it...
Lovingly,
Adeline
That was really funny! Thanks for sharing it with us!
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