Typo

I’m an educated idiot, Who’s learned to hold a pen. I find a bit of paper, And I write things now and then. My punctuations lacking, And my spellin is absurd. My handwriting, so dreadful, I can hardly read a word. But I’ve found a way to hide this, And don’t have to bear the shame. I just type it on my keyboard, The computer gets the blame. Now I write lots of poetry, I do this everyday. And when people say, “how awful”, I claim typo’s, right away. So if you try to read my ramblings, And it’s ‘doing in your head’. If you don’t know what your reading, Have no clue what I said. Then be thankful that, I typed it, Or I’m sure that you would find, You could not even read a word, Now that would blow your mind! Ivor G Davies