Herbette Poem by Ima Ryma

I be a love bug named Herbette.
Lots of Herbies chase after me.
So I like to play hard to get.
Being really coy I do be.
I like it when I'm on the go,
Cuz I'm so driven to explore.
As luggage on top rack does show,
We're off to travel to see more.
Of course this love bug does know that
I'm battered by the bugs, by gosh,
Who cross my highway habitat,
So often stop for a car wash.

So successful love bug, me think,
Becuz I glow in a hot pink.