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 |
This is a fun poem - thanks for this. Where did you find this? It's a bit like reading Middle English, isn't it? I think that I'll have to steal the "pea sea" when someone asks me the kind of computer I use.
ReplyDeleteVery cute poem. Normally I am not into this kind of poetry but I think its great to get some insight into middle english poetry and have your mind engage in some of that.
ReplyDeleteThat's awesome. Spell check is so unreliable...all the more reason to know what you're doing!
ReplyDeleteHa! George Bernard Shaw would love it.
ReplyDeleteThis is funny...
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