The poet who couldn’t spell
\nlived in heel when he really lived in hell
\nall the stories he could teal
\nwere all the stories he could never tell
\nbut he had this to say <\/p>\n
“50 pounds pushed with a pecker
\npour man Paul purchased a spill checker
\nput it on and pushed the keys
\nPaul’s spill checker spills as bad as me” <\/p>\n
the poet who couldn’t spell
\nwrote his stories wrong
\nbut told them well
\nlike when he meant to write smile
\nwhen he actually wrote smell
\nmade his poems very confusing
\nor sometimes funny as heel<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"