Spell check

[Clive-Cardiff]

Ode to A Spell Cheque

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.

 

[Val & Frank]

You have me slightly worried Clive

I can read it !!!!!!!

Frank

 

[WatsonJohnG]

You have me slightly worried Clive

I can read it !!!!!!!

Frank

Now sprizes thur thein