An Ode To The Spell Checker
An Ode To The Spell Checker
Run this through your spell checker. It’s a clever poem written by Jerrold H. Zar. It’s been floating around the web for years and years. But, this points out the importance of actually reading your copy instead of merely spell checking the text.
Ode to the Spell Checker
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.