{"id":180,"date":"2017-02-20T05:49:37","date_gmt":"2017-02-20T04:49:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/?p=180"},"modified":"2017-02-20T05:49:37","modified_gmt":"2017-02-20T04:49:37","slug":"degout","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/?p=180","title":{"rendered":"D\u00e9go\u00fbt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Le d\u2019\u00e9gout de soi qu&rsquo;on d\u00e9porte dans les d\u00e9combres,<br \/>\naux rayons d\u00e9cal\u00e9s des \u00e9toiles d&rsquo;arrache.<br \/>\nLes chemins d&rsquo;impossible,les pieds coup\u00e9s,la langue arrach\u00e9e.<br \/>\nLes p\u00e2tures ainsi jet\u00e9es aux b\u00e2ches qui couvent les pr\u00e9s,<br \/>\nles marguerites y font les trois huit et patrouillent.<br \/>\nAilleurs dans les cubes les incubes,les succubes succombent.<br \/>\nUn transparent de casse couilles,de nouilles et d&rsquo;abrasions.<br \/>\nLa fusion des confusions sur le plateau des vendus.<br \/>\nLes infusions d&rsquo;\u00e9t\u00e9 sous la temp\u00eate cassante.<br \/>\nLa masse \u00e9crasante compil\u00e9e sous le burin des suppliques.<br \/>\nLa course \u00e0 la joie,le maillot de mort enfin mouill\u00e9 de souillures.<br \/>\nL&rsquo;\u00e9pique des porcs \u00e9piques,des lubriques,des barriques,<br \/>\ndes convois de peur sur des nids de poules.<br \/>\nLe tremblement du soir,le d\u00e9fraiement des chaleurs et les feuilles de d\u00e9route.<br \/>\nLe c\u0153ur d\u00e9bat tr\u00e8s vite,il parle aux vaisseaux,le temps est \u00e0 l&rsquo;orage,le vent tourne fou,d\u00e9valant les branches.<br \/>\nDevant,le chaos,l&rsquo;agitation,l&rsquo;implosion,la fuite des vivants,<br \/>\nblancs comme des arbres d\u00e9chir\u00e9s de pluies.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Le d\u2019\u00e9gout de soi qu&rsquo;on d\u00e9porte dans les d\u00e9combres, aux rayons d\u00e9cal\u00e9s des \u00e9toiles d&rsquo;arrache. Les chemins d&rsquo;impossible,les pieds coup\u00e9s,la langue arrach\u00e9e. Les p\u00e2tures ainsi jet\u00e9es aux b\u00e2ches qui couvent les pr\u00e9s, les marguerites y font les trois huit et patrouillent. Ailleurs dans les cubes les incubes,les succubes succombent. Un transparent de casse couilles,de nouilles [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-180","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poemes","category-poemes-2013-2014"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/180","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=180"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/180\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":181,"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/180\/revisions\/181"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=180"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=180"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/karen-chessman.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=180"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}