{"id":5836,"date":"2010-10-17T05:30:36","date_gmt":"2010-10-17T03:30:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5836"},"modified":"2010-10-19T12:23:52","modified_gmt":"2010-10-19T10:23:52","slug":"nostalgie-du-futur","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5836","title":{"rendered":"Nostalgie du futur …"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi il y a six mois … je parlais d’avenir<\/a>.<\/p>\n

Selda n’avait pas fait tourn\u00e9 le Gu\u00e9ridon<\/em>,
\nMais avait fait pour moi quelques pr\u00e9dictions …<\/p>\n

Mon marc laissait entendre quelques tourments,
\nDesquels j’en suis sortie,
\nSans Batmobile<\/em> ni de chevalier blanc.<\/p>\n

Un voyage au del\u00e0 de l’oc\u00e9an,
\nDuquel je devrais rapporter,
\nUn ou deux Enfants<\/em> …<\/p>\n

Mais la v\u00e9ritable \u00e9preuve, elle l’a laiss\u00e9,
\nDans la trace de caf\u00e9 …<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Si j’avais su, je les aurais mis en Garde \u00e0 vue,
\n<\/em>Pour que la faucheuse ne puisse jamais me les voler.
\n
\n<\/em><\/p>\n

Et vous, il y a six mois vous faisiez quoi ?<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ceci est ma participation au \u00ab\u00a0Il y a six mois …\u00a0\u00bb de Bergie<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n

Et aussi ma derni\u00e8re participation au Chat des Blogueuses de MissChocoR\u00eave<\/a> et Tamagochan<\/a> .
\nD\u00e9sol\u00e9e les filles, mais n’ayant plus mes petits chats, je pourrais plus jouer apr\u00e8s cette fois.<\/em><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi il y a six mois … je parlais d’avenir. Selda n’avait pas fait tourn\u00e9 le Gu\u00e9ridon, Mais avait fait pour moi quelques pr\u00e9dictions … Mon marc laissait entendre quelques tourments, Desquels j’en suis sortie, Sans Batmobile ni de chevalier blanc. Un voyage au del\u00e0 de l’oc\u00e9an, Duquel je devrais rapporter, Un ou deux Enfants […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_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":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[38],"tags":[396],"class_list":["post-5836","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-1w8","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5836","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=5836"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5836\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=5836"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=5836"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=5836"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}