"Love Bug"

A Love Bug bit me on the knee
and quickly did depart.
I think he missed his target though
'cause my knee isn't near my heart!

I hoped he would come back again
and this time hit the mark,
but alas, he spied a Lady Bug
and they flew off to spark.

The moral of this tiny tale
is plain as plain can be--
If you see a Love Bug coming,
better cover up your knee!

Author: Nancy Hughes
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