SPELL CHEQUER
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
Eye nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
It's rare lea ever wrong
Eye halve run this poem threw it
I'm shore your pleased two no
It's letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.
MY MATE BILLY
My mate billy
Had a ten foot willy
He showed it to the girl next door
She though it was a snake
So she hit it with a rake
And now it's only two foot four.