Cherries (I.P.)

At fist I thought to myself
if I could get these valued
fruit on my wooden writings
they would make them better
they remain out of my reach
except for two poems I felt
were not a word to my best.

When ii mispelt punctuation
or scrambled proper english
it made no difference since
my heart was in it, meaning
I cannot think word for one
I just like it whyever I do
and it would seem so do you

It would make no difference
not anymore except another,
read and maybe comment now,
I dont mind, go un-noticed,
except by you,! my regulars
few yet reliable and think,
a comment just for me, well
is better than get a cherry