{"id":2588,"date":"2017-06-21T11:35:56","date_gmt":"2017-06-21T09:35:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=2588"},"modified":"2017-06-21T11:35:56","modified_gmt":"2017-06-21T09:35:56","slug":"ma-rue","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=2588","title":{"rendered":"Ma Rue"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Ma rue est un \u00e9tang<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Aussi silencieuse et paisible<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Que de l\u2019eau qui ruisselle doucement ,<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Seulement perturb\u00e9e par les voitures<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Qui passent en d\u00e9rangeant les habitants <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Comme les croassements des grenouilles <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Qui brisent le calme d\u00e9tendant de l\u2019\u00e9tang.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Ma rue abrite les jeux et les cris <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Des enfants qui habitent ici.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Au final ma rue est bruyante et silencieuse<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Parce qu\u2019elle est aussi calme que l\u2019eau d\u2019un \u00e9tang<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Parce que les voitures la d\u00e9rangent<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Ma rue vient de Danjoutin<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Pr\u00e8s du coll\u00e8ge.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Segoe Print;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"> L\u00e9a Forjan &amp; Clo\u00e9 De Muynck 4\u00e8B<br \/>\n<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ma rue est un \u00e9tang Aussi silencieuse et paisible Que de l\u2019eau qui ruisselle doucement , Seulement perturb\u00e9e par les voitures Qui passent en d\u00e9rangeant les habitants Comme les croassements des grenouilles Qui brisent le calme d\u00e9tendant de l\u2019\u00e9tang. Ma rue abrite les jeux et les cris Des enfants qui habitent ici. Au final ma rue est bruyante et silencieuse Parce qu\u2019elle est aussi calme que l\u2019eau d\u2019un \u00e9tang Parce que les voitures la d\u00e9rangent Ma rue vient de Danjoutin Pr\u00e8s du coll\u00e8ge. L\u00e9a Forjan &amp; Clo\u00e9 De Muynck 4\u00e8B<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":231,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"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":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[105],"tags":[],"coauthors":[108],"class_list":["post-2588","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-ma-ville-en-poesie"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5nyO7-FK","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2617,"url":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=2617","url_meta":{"origin":2588,"position":0},"title":"La Grande Rue Pi\u00e9tonne","author":"4B","date":"21\/06\/2017","format":false,"excerpt":"Sur la rue pi\u00e9tonne Des magasins il y en a des tonnes Des personnes qui ach\u00e8tent Beaucoup de drogue en cachette Tard le soir la rue devient ogre Tous les drogu\u00e9s en veulent encore T\u00f4t l\u2019apr\u00e8s midi, Un jour de pluie Plusieurs personnes viennent manger le midi Des cookies \u00e0\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;Ma ville en po\u00e9sie 2017&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Ma ville en po\u00e9sie 2017","link":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?cat=105"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":2648,"url":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=2648","url_meta":{"origin":2588,"position":1},"title":"Belfort","author":"4B","date":"21\/06\/2017","format":false,"excerpt":"BELFORT La ville est \u00e0 nous La ville et sa grande rue Les passants sont joyeux Cela nous rend curieux La ville nous appelle Ses rues o\u00f9 l\u2019on se prom\u00e8ne sont ses bras qui nous emm\u00ealent Nous sommes sous la protection du Lion qui nous surveille depuis des si\u00e8cles Belfort\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;Ma ville en po\u00e9sie 2017&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Ma ville en po\u00e9sie 2017","link":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?cat=105"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":2673,"url":"https:\/\/chroniquesdanjoutinoises.fr\/WordPress3\/?p=2673","url_meta":{"origin":2588,"position":2},"title":"La rue au matin","author":"4C","date":"22\/06\/2017","format":false,"excerpt":"\u00a0 \u00a0 La rue au matin\u00a0 Au lever du soleil , le lion gouverna la ville. 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J'avais un an. Depuis, on y va tous les ans. Je ne me rappelle plus pourquoi ni comment on y est all\u00e9s, mais je sais qu'on avait visit\u00e9 des monuments. 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