OOPS!!!

Another post another typo getting you into cyber-slammer!!

While Americans and AUSSIES can crap along every wammer!!!

The nasty ant has died, and more over…

Who gives a damn, let it rot and wither,

It is autumn, it's under grass and clover

Bestow everyone's approach rising tilters

As Frank Sinatra sung in 'High Hopes'

''Just what makes that little old ant?

Think he'll move that rubber tree plant''

 These Ants have a cool tune?

I wan't to say something smart here too,

But most likel I'll make a fool of myself tee-lee-doo....

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Always picking on typos show that people have nothing to say,

It like poking on a fragile flower to have it's petal fall in a harsh wind's sway.

Can't get anything done right without my spell-checker

If you ask me, this is something I never miss to mucker'

So now that you might be forgiven for your typo's blunts...

Will anyone find out that you converse in several tongues?

How dare you words in the mist of a typo?

Just pretend you didn't know how life goes!!

Some mutt sadden you for a diction flaw?

Maybe it has never seen the foes we saw?

Foggy

DID YOU MISSPELLED TYPO?

As we pace in like silent mice on tip-toes

Dancing in a stream at the pounding typos

Many make it joyful, not minding the browbeat

Bobbie