Owed to the Spell Checker

Eye halve a spelling check
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marks four my revue Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.

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

As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two lon
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 checker tolled me sew.