Clever little ditty

[Kev Bunney]

Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks I cannot sea

Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight four it to say
Weather eye am write oar wrong
It shows me strait aweigh

As soon as a mist ache is made
It nose bee for two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong

Eye have run this poem threw it
Eye am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew