{"id":81,"date":"2010-01-17T10:18:31","date_gmt":"2010-01-17T09:18:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lettresdurien.wordpress.com\/?p=81"},"modified":"2010-01-17T10:18:31","modified_gmt":"2010-01-17T09:18:31","slug":"puisquelle-nest-pas-reine","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/blog\/2010\/01\/17\/puisquelle-nest-pas-reine\/","title":{"rendered":"Puisqu&rsquo;elle n&rsquo;est pas reine"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align:center\">Si d&rsquo;haine n&rsquo;est point troublant<br \/>\nQue les corps s&rsquo;encha\u00eenent<br \/>\nEt versent au firmament<br \/>\nL&rsquo;inverse de la rengaine<br \/>\nQu&rsquo;ils s&rsquo;enchantaient d&rsquo;avant<br \/>\nSi reine ainsi soit-elle<br \/>\nQu&rsquo;elle pr\u00e9f\u00e8re faire des gens<br \/>\nDes points sur la dentelle<br \/>\nDes routes sur le vent<br \/>\nSi vaine de son rang<br \/>\nCar elle n&rsquo;est que mondaine<br \/>\nElle rend les couleurs bl\u00eames<br \/>\nEt tue l&rsquo;ancien amant<br \/>\nElle sera la vilaine<br \/>\nA tes yeux l&rsquo;\u00e9vident<br \/>\nVid\u00e9e de ce qui saigne<br \/>\nDe l&rsquo;antre \u00e0 l&rsquo;innocent<br \/>\nEt m\u00eame si tu l&rsquo;aimes<br \/>\nEt m\u00eame si tu la prends<br \/>\nTu n&rsquo;auras pas son r\u00e8gne<br \/>\nDerri\u00e8re ses mains d&rsquo;enfant<br \/>\nPuisqu&rsquo;elle n&rsquo;est pas reine<br \/>\nDe ce que tu lui tends<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Si d&rsquo;haine n&rsquo;est point troublant Que les corps s&rsquo;encha\u00eenent Et versent au firmament L&rsquo;inverse de la rengaine Qu&rsquo;ils s&rsquo;enchantaient d&rsquo;avant Si reine ainsi soit-elle Qu&rsquo;elle pr\u00e9f\u00e8re faire des gens Des points sur la dentelle Des routes sur le vent Si vaine de son rang Car elle n&rsquo;est que mondaine Elle rend les couleurs bl\u00eames Et [&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_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":"","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},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[4],"tags":[10],"class_list":["post-81","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesies","tag-autres"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4SHRd-1j","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/81","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=81"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/81\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=81"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=81"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=81"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}