<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353863" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Jack</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jack was a swarthy, swaggering son-of-a-gun. <br>He worked thirty years on the railroad, ten hours a day, and his hands were tougher than sole leather. <br>He married a tough woman and they had eight children and the woman died and the children grew up and went away and wrote the old man every two years. <br>He died in the poorhouse sitting on a bench in the sun telling reminiscences to other old men whose women were dead and children scattered. <br>There was joy on his face when he died as there was joy on his face when he lived—he was a swarthy, swaggering son-of-a-gun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Carl+Sandburg">Carl Sandburg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353863" data-title="Jack de Carl Sandburg" data-description="Jack was a swarthy, swaggering son-of-a-gun. He worked thirty years on the railroad, ten hours a day, and his hands were tougher than sole leather. He married a tough woman and they had eight children and the woman died and the children grew up ..."></div> </div> </div>

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