Old Man Jenkins Poem
May 4, 2016
Old Man Jenkins
Once upon a time in a house no kid would dare
Lived Old Man Jenkins who sat on a chair
He would come out in the morning while drinking some “joe”
And if a kid would show up he would stand and shout GO!
Old Man Jenkins was a grumpy old man
The meanest of the mean from New York to Japan
No family would dare to talk to this man
Until one day came a giant red van
Out came the father with a really funny face
While holding the keys and a giant red bass
Then came the mother with hair that was sweet
Just like cotton candy, so pink you could eat
Finally came the children named Jane and John
Running around the house pulling grass from the lawn
“Who are these people” Old Man Jenkins said
While putting on his slippers getting out of his bed
All he could hear was a couple beep beeps
A noise so loud that he couldn’t even sleep
The family shouted and had a great time
Then the mother with sandwiches shouted “Lunch Time!”
Old Man Jenkins was mad and annoyed
He wanted their happiness to be destroyed
With a fist in the air and his other hand on his hip
Old Man Jenkins was ready to crack the whip
“Get out of this neighborhood you crazy annoying family
Leave me alone, have some humanity”
The family stopped talking and stared at the man
Jenkins mad face, they couldn’t understand
“Come join us for lunch” the Mother said
“Are you crazy women, I rather be dead!”
The Mother then whispered into Jane’s little ear
Jane started to smile and began to cheer
She grabbed a sandwich and ran to him in a hurry
Suddenly Old Man Jenkins started to worry
“Get away from me you scoundrel little beast!
I do not want to join your little feast!
Don’t get close, only if you dare,
I’m a crazy man, I’ll pull out your hair!”
The little girl stopped and gave a blank stare
“I don’t worry about my hair
I just want a friend whom I can share
Have this sandwich, oh please take it
You aren’t mean, just admit it”
This little girl wasn’t like others, she set herself apart
The warmth of her smile quickly touched his heart
Old Man Jenkins stared at the ground
There no longer was a single sound
Once Old Man Jenkins lifted up his chin
There no longer was a scowl but a very big grin
He took the sandwich and took a big bite
He started to laugh and to have delight
He quickly joined the family and had some fun
They partied until they couldn’t see the sun
Old Man Jenkins changed that day
And he wouldn’t have wanted it any other way