Wood you believe that I didn’t no

About homophones until too daze ago?

That day in hour class in groups of for,

We had to come up with won or more.

Mary new six; enough to pass,

But my ate homophones lead the class.

Then a thought ran threw my head,

"Urn a living from homophones," it said.

I guess I just sat and staired into space.

My hole life seamed to fall into place.

Our school's principle happened to come buy,

And asked about the look in my I.

"Sir,"; said I as bowled as could bee,

"My future roll I clearly see."

"Sun,"; said he, "move write ahead,

Set sail on your coarse, Don't be mislead."

I herd that gnus with grate delight.

I will study homophones both day and knight.

For weaks and months, through thick oar thin,

I'll pursue my goal. Eye no aisle win.