Gumby
For a little piece of green clay,
he always had something to say.
My classmates used to watch him before school.
They thought he and pony pal Pokey were cool.
Kids thought of them as a sensation.
They were the products of imaginative animation.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2012
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