{"id":6865,"date":"2011-02-16T09:35:36","date_gmt":"2011-02-16T09:35:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=6865"},"modified":"2011-02-20T13:23:57","modified_gmt":"2011-02-20T13:23:57","slug":"1997-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/16\/1997-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Je mourrai \u00e0 Paris sous l&rsquo;averse, \u2014 1997 (2)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Florence Delay<\/strong> &#8211; trad de <strong>Cesar Vallejo<\/strong> &#8211; <em>Action Po\u00e9tique<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Pierre noire sur une pierre blanche<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nJe mourrai \u00e0 Paris sous l&rsquo;averse,<br \/>\nun jour dont j&rsquo;ai d\u00e9j\u00e0 le souvenir.<br \/>\nJe mourrai \u00e0 Paris \u2013 et je n&rsquo;ai pas de honte \u2013<br \/>\npeut-\u00eatre un jeudi, comme aujourd&rsquo;hui d&rsquo;automne.<\/p>\n<p>Ce sera jeudi, parce qu&rsquo;aujourd&rsquo;hui, jeudi, o\u00f9 je pose<br \/>\nces vers, je me suis mis les hum\u00e9rus<br \/>\n\u00e0 mal et jamais comme aujourd&rsquo;hui je ne me suis,<br \/>\navec tout mon chemin, revu si seul.<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e9sar Vallejo est mort, ils le battaient<br \/>\ntous sans qu&rsquo;il leur ait rien fait;<br \/>\nils cognaient dur avec un b\u00e2ton et dur<\/p>\n<p>avec une corde aussi; en sont t\u00e9moins<br \/>\nles jours jeudi et les os hum\u00e9rus,<br \/>\nla solitude, la pluie, les chemins &#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>bl &#8211; m.irr\u00a0 &#8211; tr<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Florence Delay &#8211; trad de Cesar Vallejo &#8211; Action Po\u00e9tique Pierre noire sur une pierre blanche Je mourrai \u00e0 Paris sous l&rsquo;averse, un jour dont j&rsquo;ai d\u00e9j\u00e0 le souvenir. Je mourrai \u00e0 Paris \u2013 et je n&rsquo;ai pas de honte \u2013 peut-\u00eatre un jeudi, comme aujourd&rsquo;hui d&rsquo;automne. Ce sera jeudi, parce qu&rsquo;aujourd&rsquo;hui, jeudi, o\u00f9 &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/16\/1997-2\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Je mourrai \u00e0 Paris sous l&rsquo;averse, \u2014 1997 (2)<\/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":[1230,1280,1137],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6865","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bl","category-m-irr","category-tr-traduction"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6865","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=6865"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6865\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7712,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6865\/revisions\/7712"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6865"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6865"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6865"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}