This poem is
for all those who
have stumped spellcheck
Rejoice in knowing you
have done your part
in stopping the machines
from taking over the
evolution of human imperfection
Today the machines call
someone like me illiterate
but be patient, just wait
Someday the machines will need
imperfect savants to bring
new words into a new word order
Words with great perfection
and deep sincere meaning
such as my favorite "Icanots"
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