All-around a rather awkward tale.  It’s more or less told in rhyme, but the rhythm of the rhyme is inconsistent and difficult to read fluently.  The artwork appears to be trying to invoke traditional Russian folk art, except it includes modern-day cars.  It seems to imply that he somehow uses his ladder to fling himself up and over the road way to reach the cherry tree he wants to harvest, but the illustrations make in unclear exactly how that supposedly happened.  Then, for some reason, after collecting his cherries, he forgets to use his original technique to cross the road, instead walking out into on-coming traffic and getting hit and smashed to bits.  His wife attempts to put all his disembodied bits back together, but he goes home with parts in all the wrong places, ending with what is supposed to be the clever remark that, “As for Ivan…he’s beside himself.” The whole thing seems rather pointless and difficult to follow.