{"id":3137,"date":"2024-07-22T19:45:30","date_gmt":"2024-07-22T17:45:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/vincentnesler.fr\/?p=189"},"modified":"2024-07-22T19:45:30","modified_gmt":"2024-07-22T17:45:30","slug":"le-trafic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/le-trafic\/","title":{"rendered":"Le trafic"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Il n&rsquo;y a plus de sens sur la route nationale.<br>Les conducteurs d\u00e9boulent sans limite de vitesse.<br>Si vous tournez la t\u00eate, il n&rsquo;y a ni Nord ni p\u00f4le.<br>Seulement des fous dangereux avec leurs pneus qui crissent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je reste chez moi \u00e0 la campagne.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Les villes sont remplies de bruits m\u00eal\u00e9s de cris,  <br>De foules imb\u00e9ciles, de travaux infinis.<br>Accordez-moi dont juste une minute de r\u00e9pit !<br>D\u00e8s que je peux je prends le train et je les fuis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je retourne chez moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>C&rsquo;est aujourd&rsquo;hui un monde qui produit <br>Et qui nourrit une concentration de vies grises<br>Pour le bon rendement, pour que les sous, toujours,<br>Ainsi le citadin peut acheter l&rsquo;amour.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Il y a encore un chez moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>L&rsquo;urbain est un espace satur\u00e9 de mille bruits.<br>Ils raisonnent sans respecter le jour et nos nuits.<br>Les angles des murs des immeubles sont glac\u00e9s,<br>Les technocrates n&rsquo;ont pas encore tout d\u00e9sol\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Les architectes ont fabriqu\u00e9 des fourmili\u00e8res.<br>J&rsquo;y \u00e9tais hier,<br>Mais plus jamais<br>Je n&rsquo;y retournerai.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Pourvu que le destin pr\u00e9serve mon chez moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\/<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Il n&rsquo;y a plus de sens sur la route nationale. &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[56],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3137","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesies","entry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3137","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3137"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3137\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3137"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3137"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/deloin.fr\/typote\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3137"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}