poet tree with mist aches (sauce unknown)

  nosmo 20:39 12 Jun 07
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I saw this in my latest old time dance letter.

I have a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It planly marques for my revue
Miss steaks eye cannot sea

Eye strike a quay and right a word
And weight for it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait away

As soon as a mist ache is made
It nose before two late
And eye can put the error rite
Its rarely rarely grate

Ive run this poem threw it
Im shore your pleased to no
It's letter perfect in it's way
My chequer tolled me sew

  Guardianangel 18:23 13 Jun 07

Some familiar words there!

  Curio 19:35 13 Jun 07

I liked that - a lot!

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