{"id":1646,"date":"2011-09-21T23:02:28","date_gmt":"2011-09-21T21:02:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lettresdurien.wordpress.com\/?p=1646"},"modified":"2011-09-21T23:02:28","modified_gmt":"2011-09-21T21:02:28","slug":"mon-ame-est-caravane","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/blog\/2011\/09\/21\/mon-ame-est-caravane\/","title":{"rendered":"Mon \u00e2me est caravane"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"padding-left:90px\"><em>Mon \u00e2me est caravane<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Mes mains cache-mis\u00e8res<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Elles dansent sur la dame<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Qui m\u2019a donn\u00e9 sa guerre<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Un bout juste une entame<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Assez pour qu\u2019elle m\u2019enferre<\/em><br \/>\n<em> A ses riens et ses drames<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Et qu\u2019elle mette \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9querre<\/em><br \/>\n<em> La courbe de mon s\u00e9same<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:90px\"><em>Sa plaine est mon d\u00e9sert<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Mon Sahara inane<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Ses dunes ma Valli\u00e8re<\/em><br \/>\n<em> O\u00f9 jamais rien ne fane<\/em><br \/>\n<em> M\u00eame si en bandouli\u00e8re<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Les sentiments y canent<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Elle restera ma terre<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Comme mon bonnet d\u2019\u00e2ne<\/em><br \/>\n<em> A la beaut\u00e9 d\u2019un lierre<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Accroch\u00e9 \u00e0 sa liane<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mon \u00e2me est caravane Mes mains cache-mis\u00e8res Elles dansent sur la dame Qui m\u2019a donn\u00e9 sa guerre Un bout juste une entame Assez pour qu\u2019elle m\u2019enferre A ses riens et ses drames Et qu\u2019elle mette \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9querre La courbe de mon s\u00e9same Sa plaine est mon d\u00e9sert Mon Sahara inane Ses dunes ma Valli\u00e8re O\u00f9 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"Mon \u00e2me est caravane  http:\/\/wp.me\/pRmGm-qy","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[21,15,4],"tags":[26],"class_list":["post-1646","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-esquisses","category-non-classe","category-poesies","tag-distraction"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4SHRd-qy","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1646","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1646"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1646\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1646"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1646"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1646"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}