tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22532113301410413822024-03-08T15:09:44.092+01:00Françoise Coulmin : poésieblog dédié à la poésieFrançoise Coulminhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15320052099383027622noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253211330141041382.post-90925927037957935782007-12-27T17:43:00.000+01:002007-12-28T15:27:32.442+01:00RACINES<p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b> </b></span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:New York;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><b> </b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Pour l'Association <i>Gaston Miron</i></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">La Sorbonne Paris 2002</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:New York;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Leurs graffitis de pierre</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">halètent</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">aux baisers noirs du vent</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">vers là-bas qui viendra</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Anonymat des signatures</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">avec les ongles</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">en contrées improbables</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">ajoutant du néant au néant</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Qu'en savez-vous de la révolte</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">oui la révolte</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">des liens d'étoiles filantes</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">entre vivants et mort</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:New York;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Je vous ai emmenés sur ces tombes</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">elles-mêmes </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">devenues étrangères en pays étranger</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">et vous avez cueilli des fleurs</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Et qu'en savez-vous du vertige</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">oui le vertige</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">frontière infranchissable</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">entre rire et douleur</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Et des appels incontournables</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">des oublis</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">des flots de dire au fond du ventre</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">des chants de nuit épaisse</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">L'âme encore éblouie</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">d'un pleur qui a dit non</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">une statue s'endort au fond de l'eau</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span">sans glisser un regard</span></span></span></p><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;">extrait de<span style="font-style: italic;"> : Le monde saigne devant toi. </span>Le temps des cerises/ Les écrits des forges, France/Québec, 2005<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:New York;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p>Françoise Coulminhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15320052099383027622noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253211330141041382.post-2072510854874921882007-12-27T17:05:00.000+01:002007-12-27T17:22:27.016+01:00H - Tous les hommes sont des poètes / (abécédaire)<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">H</span><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>La Haine, l'Homme, l'Humanité,</b></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i> </i></span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i> </i></span></span></span><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i> </i></span></span></span><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i> </i></span></span></span><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i> </i></span></span></span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>La–Haine–est–le–propre–de-l'Homme<span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></b></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">C'est plus probant que le rire, car il y a des mouettes rieuses, </span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">des chiens qui rient en dormant, et des hyènes ricanantes.</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Donc, bien plutôt que le rire,</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>c'est la Haine qui fait l'Homme</b></span></span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">.</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Comme il n'y a pas d'animaux haineux, même en laboratoire,</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">il n'y a pas de poètes ni chez les hippopotames ni chez les holothuries.</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">La <b>H</b></span></span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">ainité, c'est l'incapacité de pardonner.</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">L'<b>H</b></span></span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">umanité c'est </span></span><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>ce qui reste quand on a tout oublié.</i></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">L'in<b>H</b></span></span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">umanité, c'est l'incapacité d'entendre,</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">c'est de <b>H</b></span></span></span><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">urler plus fort,</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">c'est la surenchère du cri.</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Le poète étant celui qui crie,</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">le poète est in</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>H</b></span></span></span></span></span><span style="">umain.</span></span></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style=";font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="text-align: center;"><span style=""><br /></span></span></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">extrait de : "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;">Tous les hommes sont des poètes"</span> de A à Z<span class="Apple-style-span" style=""> à leur usage.</span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">éditions : Le Temps des Cerises (2002)</span></span></p>Françoise Coulminhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15320052099383027622noreply@blogger.com0