Spilling Chequer
Eye halve a spilling chequer.
It cane wit my pea sea.
It marques four my revue
Miss steaks aye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key ore type a ward
An weight four it two say
Weather eye am rung oar write.
It fines out strait a weigh.
Win a mist ache is maid,
It nose bee fore two lung.
Than eye ken put it rite.
Its all ways quiet write.
Aye half rum this poem threw it
I yam shore your policed two no
Its ladder prefect in it's whey
My chequer tolled me sew.
-- Sauce Knot None
Run this poem through your computer's spelling checker, and you'll find that nothing is misspelled, However, that does not mean that nothing is wrong. Rewrite this poem with all the words correctly spelled.
Eye halve a spilling chequer.
It cane wit my pea sea.
It marques four my revue
Miss steaks aye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key ore type a ward
An weight four it two say
Weather eye am rung oar write.
It fines out strait a weigh.
Win a mist ache is maid,
It nose bee fore two lung.
Than eye ken put it rite.
Its all ways quiet write.
Aye half rum this poem threw it
I yam shore your policed two no
Its ladder prefect in it's whey
My chequer tolled me sew.
-- Sauce Knot None
Run this poem through your computer's spelling checker, and you'll find that nothing is misspelled, However, that does not mean that nothing is wrong. Rewrite this poem with all the words correctly spelled.
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