Fraggle Rock Short Stories

Boober's Poem to Mokey

There is a Fraggle in the Rock

A Fraggle that I love

A love that is comforting and warm

like the sun above.

With cerulean hair that is long

And mauve skin so smooth

Wearing a green dress that flows

Whenever she moves.

She is kind, gentle, and reserved

With a pure heart of gold

She is also creative

With a mind ever bold.

Her voice is soft

Her voice is gentle

The things she holds dear to her heart

Are very sentimental.

What is her name?

A name that keeps me alive

Her name is Mokey

The love of my life.