Sunday, February 26, 2012

Spell 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 rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased tow no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew

3 comments:

♥Katie said...

Ha!! =D

Anonymous said...

Funny! At first I didn't get it, but then it was funny. Great job!
Sarah

Sharon said...

Hahahahahahahaha!! A grammar freak's nightmare...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! LOL!