{"id":11480,"date":"2011-03-29T06:21:29","date_gmt":"2011-03-29T06:21:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=11480"},"modified":"2011-03-29T06:22:33","modified_gmt":"2011-03-29T06:22:33","slug":"coda-26","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/03\/29\/coda-26\/","title":{"rendered":"coda 26   Je mourrai, je le sais, un jour d&rsquo;averse"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Claude Esteban<\/strong> <em>Etranger devant la porte<\/em>, I<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Me morir\u00e9 en Paris &#8230;. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>C\u00e9sar Vallejo<br \/>\n<\/strong><br \/>\nJe mourrai, je le sais, un jour d&rsquo;averse<br \/>\nEt ce sera peut-\u00eatre \u00e0 Paris,<br \/>\nUn soir de la semaine, un vendredi peut-\u00eatre<br \/>\nComme le Christ et je ne saurai rien de son paradis<\/p>\n<p>Un vendredi, car tous les vendredis je converse<br \/>\nAvec une mouche et c&rsquo;est elle, j&rsquo;en suis s\u00fbr, qui me dit<br \/>\nQu&rsquo;on peut aimer, juste un instant, chaque pierre<br \/>\nEt puis s&rsquo;endormir, malgr\u00e9 la fi\u00e8vre, dans un lit<\/p>\n<p>On dira, c&rsquo;\u00e9tait lui, comme il \u00e9crivait des choses \u00e9tranges,<br \/>\nIl parlait d&rsquo;une femme, d&rsquo;un rire et d&rsquo;un soulier,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;\u00e9tait \u00e0 l&rsquo;hum\u00e9rus, je crois, mais pourtant il parlait<\/p>\n<p>Aussi d&rsquo;une bataille et qu&rsquo;il avait un fusil et qu&rsquo;il mourait<br \/>\nComme on meurt quand les choses petites deviennent grandes<br \/>\nEt c&rsquo;\u00e9tait lui, cette goutte de sang sur l&rsquo;oreiller.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Claude Esteban Etranger devant la porte, I Me morir\u00e9 en Paris &#8230;. C\u00e9sar Vallejo Je mourrai, je le sais, un jour d&rsquo;averse Et ce sera peut-\u00eatre \u00e0 Paris, Un soir de la semaine, un vendredi peut-\u00eatre Comme le Christ et je ne saurai rien de son paradis Un vendredi, car tous les vendredis je converse &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/03\/29\/coda-26\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">coda 26   Je mourrai, je le sais, un jour d&rsquo;averse<\/span>  <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":15,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11480","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-non-classe"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11480","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/15"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11480"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11480\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11482,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11480\/revisions\/11482"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11480"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11480"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11480"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}