{"id":846,"date":"2013-06-01T18:22:50","date_gmt":"2013-06-01T16:22:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/locus-solus-fr.net\/?p=846"},"modified":"2018-10-06T18:59:12","modified_gmt":"2018-10-06T16:59:12","slug":"la-poesie-ce-matin-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/?p=846","title":{"rendered":"La po\u00e9sie ce matin (12)"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">D\u00c9JEUNER SUR L&rsquo;HERBE<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">sous le trap\u00e8ze des abeilles<br \/>\nje coupe avec la tranche des caresses<br \/>\nun cerisier qui est un cou de femme<br \/>\no\u00f9 pendent dix ruisseaux de sel<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">assise sur une musique d&rsquo;herbe<br \/>\nelle lit nue un bouquet de tulipes blanches<br \/>\nun faisan court entre les ors<br \/>\nde ses cuisses \u00e9vad\u00e9es des goutti\u00e8res<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">Ses cheveux donnent des c\u00e9r\u00e9ales au vent<br \/>\net l&rsquo;\u00e9pervier lui porte une aur\u00e9ole<br \/>\ndans l\u2019\u0153il une chenille joue de la harpe<br \/>\nla lente m\u00e9lodie du chaud m\u00e2chicoulis<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">ses cils taillent l&rsquo;aigue-marine<br \/>\nd&rsquo;une ouverture de nuage<br \/>\npar la magie des joues frott\u00e9es au marbre<br \/>\nelle sait le sourire des rivi\u00e8res<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Hubert Antoine, <a href=\"http:\/\/lecormier.be\/2013\/05\/tohu-bohu-et-brouhaha\/\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Tohu-bohu et brouhaha<\/em><\/a>.<br \/>\nLe Cormier, 2013<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"375\" width=\"500\" src=\"http:\/\/lecormier.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/tohu02.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; D\u00c9JEUNER SUR L&rsquo;HERBE sous le trap\u00e8ze des abeilles je coupe avec la tranche des caresses un cerisier qui est un cou de femme o\u00f9 pendent dix ruisseaux de sel assise sur une musique d&rsquo;herbe elle lit nue un bouquet de tulipes blanches un faisan court entre les ors de ses cuisses \u00e9vad\u00e9es des goutti\u00e8res [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[599],"tags":[604,595],"class_list":["post-846","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesie","tag-hubert-antoine","tag-la-poesie-ce-matin"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/846","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=846"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/846\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=846"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=846"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=846"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}