Last posts on roses de pivardie2026-11-10T08:55:15+01:00All Rights Reserved blogSpirithttps://www.hautetfort.com/https://www.hautetfort.com/explore/posts/tag/roses%20de%20pivardie/atom.xmlLittérature de partouthttp://litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com/about.htmlGilbert Lely, Œuvres poétiquestag:litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com,2014-04-12:53446632014-04-12T05:01:00+02:002014-04-12T05:01:00+02:00...
<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-4516576" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com/media/00/01/1501303986.jpg" alt="imgres-3.jpg" /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="color: blue;">L'anniversaire</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>J'attendais mon père devant la porte d'une grande administration. Il était mort. Je le vis sortir lentement. Je m'avançai vers lui avec émotion, mais il ne parut pas tenir compte de ma présence. Je détournai la tête pour pleurer. Mille petits caniches blancs dansaient sur le trottoir.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Roses de Picardie</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Le 2 août 1914, une coquette villa de banlieue. Le père, la mère et l'enfant sont assis dans le jardin. Tout à coup on entend la Marseillaise. Le père se lève pour aller changer de souliers. La gare de l'Est Au retour, le jeune garçon ne cesse d'observer sa mère. Ils mangeront dans la cuisine. Ils achèteront un phonographe pour danser. Ils se feront des drôles de sourires dans les tramways. Ils se déshabilleront au bord des rivières. Ils nommeront l'armoire à glace le miroir des sodomies.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;"> </span></p><p><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:OfficeDocumentSettings> <o:AllowPNG/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings></xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:TrackMoves>false</w:TrackMoves> <w:TrackFormatting/> <w:HyphenationZone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing>18 pt</w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing> <w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing>18 pt</w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing> <w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery>0</w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery> <w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery>0</w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> <w:DontAutofitConstrainedTables/> <w:DontVertAlignInTxbx/> </w:Compatibility> </w:WordDocument></xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="276"> </w:LatentStyles></xml><![endif]--> <!--[if gte mso 10]><style> /* Style Definitions */table.MsoNormalTable{mso-style-name:"Tableau Normal";mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;mso-style-noshow:yes;mso-style-parent:"";mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;mso-para-margin:0cm;mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination:widow-orphan;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}</style><![endif]--> <!--StartFragment--> <!--EndFragment--></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 56.4pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 106.35pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;">Gilbert Lely, <em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Œuvres poétiques, </em>éditions de la Différence,1977, p. 36, 44.</span></p>