{"id":84,"date":"2020-04-05T11:39:00","date_gmt":"2020-04-05T09:39:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/?p=84"},"modified":"2020-04-05T18:31:44","modified_gmt":"2020-04-05T16:31:44","slug":"haikus-du-quotidien","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/2020\/04\/05\/haikus-du-quotidien\/","title":{"rendered":"Ha\u00efkus du quotidien"},"content":{"rendered":"
Mes inspirations<\/p>\n

N\u00e9es de fantasmes en fleurs<\/p>\n

D\u00e9sormais fan\u00e9es<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n

Antoine T.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

<\/div>\n\n\n
\n
\nUn bureau rang\u00e9
\nDes t\u00e9l\u00e9phones silencieux
\nLe bruit s\u2019estompant
\n<\/div><\/div>\n
<\/div><\/div>\nVerre d\u2019eau rempli
\nS\u2019\u00e9clipsant dans la nuit noire
\nDu volet ferm\u00e9
\n<\/div>\n\n\n
\n
\nUne montre grise
\nDisparaissant dans l\u2019amas
\nDu panier \u00e0 linge
\n<\/div><\/div>\n
<\/div><\/div>\nChaise renfonc\u00e9e
\nS\u2019\u00e9vaporant dans l\u2019immense
\nPi\u00e8ce de la maison
\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

Matthieu J.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

<\/div>\n\n\n
Effluves dissip\u00e9s,
\nCeux de ton corps sur les draps
\nLa pluie qui frappe
\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n

Agathe L.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

<\/div>\n\n\n
La disparition
Dans la chaleur de ta paume
Des peurs par milliers
<\/div><\/div>
<\/div><\/div>La trace effac\u00e9e
De ton doigt sur le miroir
Et la porte close
<\/div>\n
Une succulente
Sourde aux pas lourds des voisins
Et \u00e0 tout le reste
<\/div><\/div>
<\/div><\/div>L\u00e0, au fond du bol
Les grains de riz s'\u00e9vaporent
Avec nos paroles
<\/div>\n

Louise B.<\/em><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Antoine T. Matthieu J. Agathe L. 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