"Big Men" The Poem

Well, Folks. Got permission from Mr. Jason Quiggle, "Big Men"'s author, to reproduce the text of the poem here, so, here goes.

on a verdant

weeping lawn

i wept as he wept

on his knees,

my gun in his face.

i

told him

not to hurt what

he had

or i'd make it

so no one would see his face again-

i'd be the last.

i left

him there

and never returned.

Again, thank you so much, Jason, for the poem, the inspiration it provided me to do the pics, and for permission to quote the poem in full here.