{"id":6469,"date":"2011-02-16T01:12:15","date_gmt":"2011-02-16T01:12:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=6469"},"modified":"2011-02-20T16:02:07","modified_gmt":"2011-02-20T16:02:07","slug":"1980-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/16\/1980-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Je mourrai dans Paris, un jour d\u2019averse, \u2014 1980 (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\u2013 <strong>Claude Esteban<\/strong> <em>Po\u00e8mes parall\u00e8les<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Pierre noire sur pierre blanche<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nJe mourrai dans Paris, un jour d\u2019averse,<br \/>\nUn jour dont j\u2019ai d\u00e9j\u00e0 le souvenir.<br \/>\nJe mourrai dans Paris \u2013 et je l\u2019accepte \u2013<br \/>\nEt peut-\u00eatre un jeudi d\u2019automne comme aujourd\u2019hui.<\/p>\n<p>Oui, un jeudi. Car ce jeudi o\u00f9 maintenant j\u2019aligne<br \/>\nCes vers, j\u2019ai mis mes hum\u00e9rus tant bien que mal,<br \/>\nEt jamais comme aujourd\u2019hui je n\u2019ai fait l\u2019\u00e9preuve<br \/>\nApr\u00e8s tout ce chemin, de me voir seul.<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e9sar Vallejo est mort, ils le frappaient tous<br \/>\nSans qu\u2019il leur fasse rien, et tous cognaient<br \/>\nDur avec le b\u00e2ton, et dur aussi<\/p>\n<p>Avec la corde encore\u00a0; en sont t\u00e9moins<br \/>\nCes jours jeudis,\u00a0 ces os, ces hum\u00e9rus,<br \/>\nLa pluie, la solitude, les chemins \u2026.<br \/>\n<strong>Vallejo<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>bl &#8211; m.irr &#8211; tr<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u2013 Claude Esteban Po\u00e8mes parall\u00e8les Pierre noire sur pierre blanche Je mourrai dans Paris, un jour d\u2019averse, Un jour dont j\u2019ai d\u00e9j\u00e0 le souvenir. Je mourrai dans Paris \u2013 et je l\u2019accepte \u2013 Et peut-\u00eatre un jeudi d\u2019automne comme aujourd\u2019hui. Oui, un jeudi. Car ce jeudi o\u00f9 maintenant j\u2019aligne Ces vers, j\u2019ai mis mes hum\u00e9rus &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/16\/1980-3\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Je mourrai dans Paris, un jour d\u2019averse, \u2014 1980 (3)<\/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":[1230,1137],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6469","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bl","category-tr-traduction"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6469","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=6469"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6469\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7851,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6469\/revisions\/7851"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6469"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6469"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6469"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}