There once was a wordsmith
Who wished to say it with words
So he went on a word spree
To give rhythm to his words

He traveled many a lands
In search of the right word
But every time he found one
Spellings dragged him down with a thud

He knew how to say them
He knew how to use them
Alas, the mighty wordsmith
Didn't know how to spell them

What shall he do now?
Where should he go?
Is there anyone in this land
Who can make his words flow?