I halve a spelling checker,

It came with my pea see.

It plainly marks four my revue

Mistakes I dew 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 aweigh.



As soon as a mist ache is maid

It nose bee fore two long

And eye can put the era rite

Its rarely ever wrong.



I've scent this massage threw it,

And I'm shore your pleased too no

Its letter prefect in every weigh;

My checker tolled me sew.