This 	dirt  surrounding  our  house 
		was   not  good  enough  for  him.
		He  had  to   have  us  too.
		Every day he came nearer, from the left,
		from the right.

			
		   	
			He would return despite our curses, 
			he gave us no peace.
  			He was in love with us. 
     			When he came up to our door that evening, 
	       		I pinched his nostrils shut.  
			He struggled a little.
			But did not try to escape.
			He could give no reason, no defense.