Young Writers Society

Ode to the Spell Checker

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

Eye strike a quay and type a word
And weight for it to say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me wright a weigh.

As soon as a miss steak 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 to no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My checker told me sew.

LOL!!

I love this! It points out my biggest complaint with spell-checker and I've never seen anyone write anything like it! It's fantastic! *runs out of room laughing really loudly and directing everyone she sees to go read this poem*

You could have at least said that you didn't write this...

Otherwise it seems like you're taking the credit for somebody else's work.

I love that! who did write it?

LMAO!

Didn't think of that, i didn't write it, im not that clever, it was sent to me on the end of a chain e-mail, so i have no idea who wrote it sorry

LOL... still funny anyway.

Fool wrote:Didn't think of that, i didn't write it, im not that clever, it was sent to me on the end of a chain e-mail, so i have no idea who wrote it sorry

lol. That's one chain e-mail I wouldn't have minded getting... lol

amen to that.

I have seen a different version of it, with slightly different spellings. But it's funny

Me too. But I still like it.