Don't fuck with my old man, Jones.

Old man Jones

Has one eye

Wishes to die.

His family left him

His dog kept him

He has no home.

Trash bags make his windows

Boxes make an abode.

His laces don’t match.

But I guess that is the least of his worries.

Old man Jones is the nicest old man I know.

His town is Manchester.

The bus stop on Main is his home. 

Don’t fuck with Old Man Jones.