{"id":5157,"date":"2011-02-13T15:17:10","date_gmt":"2011-02-13T15:17:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=5157"},"modified":"2011-03-11T20:28:58","modified_gmt":"2011-03-11T20:28:58","slug":"1919-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/13\/1919-5\/","title":{"rendered":"Le soleil meurt: son sang ruisselle aux devantures; \u2014 1919 (5)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Vincent Muselli<\/strong> <em>Les masques<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Les \u00e9piceries<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nLe soleil meurt: son sang ruisselle aux devantures;<br \/>\nEt la boutique immense est comme un reposoir<br \/>\nO\u00f9 sont, par le patron, rang\u00e9s sur le comptoir,<br \/>\nComme des c\u0153urs de feu, les bols de confitures.<\/p>\n<p>Et, pour mieux c\u00e9l\u00e9brer la chute du soleil,<br \/>\nL&rsquo;\u00e9picier triomphal qui descend de son tr\u00f4ne,<br \/>\nPorte dans ses bras lourds un bocal d&rsquo;huile jaune<br \/>\nComme un calice d&rsquo;or colossal et vermeil.<\/p>\n<p>L&rsquo;astre est mort; ses derniers rayons crevant les nues<br \/>\nIlluminent de fi\u00e8vre et d&rsquo;ardeurs inconnues<br \/>\nLa timide praline et les bonbons anglais.<\/p>\n<p>Heureux celui qui peut dans nos cit\u00e9s fl\u00e9tries<br \/>\nContempler un seul soir pour n&rsquo;oublier jamais<br \/>\nLa gloire des couchants sur nos \u00e9piceries.<\/p>\n<p>Q63 &#8211; T14<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Vincent Muselli Les masques Les \u00e9piceries Le soleil meurt: son sang ruisselle aux devantures; Et la boutique immense est comme un reposoir O\u00f9 sont, par le patron, rang\u00e9s sur le comptoir, Comme des c\u0153urs de feu, les bols de confitures. Et, pour mieux c\u00e9l\u00e9brer la chute du soleil, L&rsquo;\u00e9picier triomphal qui descend de son &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/13\/1919-5\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Le soleil meurt: son sang ruisselle aux devantures; \u2014 1919 (5)<\/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":[1357,1102,1118],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5157","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-malh","category-q63","category-t14-ccd-ede"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5157","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=5157"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5157\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10442,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5157\/revisions\/10442"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5157"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5157"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5157"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}