The Preacher Can'T Spell Poem by Meggie Gultiano

this is for you, David Harris (LOL)

Have you ever heard of a preacher
who cannot spell?
never heard? oh, yes, i do..he he

were you able to read his notes for his sermons
and the words just scrambled
and the spelling is bad..oh, bad...
nahhh, i have noticed it..LOL

he went to school to learn
how to read and write
and guess what..spell the words right!
still, he can't spell it, his lips so tight

he seeped all the ink in his pen
he told me, that's why
and the pencil, he bite with all his might
see? what a beautiful sight.

his other excuse why he can't spell
is that his false teeth keep falling out
while typing...hmmmmm
and he cannot catch his teeth
and type straight at the same time.. (ok, , noted..he he)

But we love to hang around with this preachewr (preacher!)
Never mind if we will not be able to spell neither
What is important is the substance of his words
Words to live by, words to ponder why

Just love this Preacher, even if he cannot spell.
He is after all...the name that rings a bell....


Thank you for lafing..ehe..laughing...
at least.i made you smile even for a second..rihyt? LOL

And of course, with permayshoon from the prachry, David Harris.(ssshhh)