{"id":16826,"date":"2025-05-20T16:59:43","date_gmt":"2025-05-20T14:59:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&p=16826"},"modified":"2025-05-20T16:59:43","modified_gmt":"2025-05-20T14:59:43","slug":"idylle-coupee","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/idylle-coupee\/","title":{"rendered":"Idylle coup\u00e9e"},"content":{"rendered":"

Avril.<\/em><\/p>\n

C\u2019est tr\u00e8s parisien dans les rues
\nQuand l\u2019Aurore fait le trottoir,
\nDe voir sortir toutes les Grues
\nDu violon, ou de leur boudoir\u2026<\/p>\n

Chanson pitoyable et gaillarde :
\nChiffons fan\u00e9s papillotants,
\nFausse note rauque et criarde
\nEt petits traits cr\u00fbs, turlutants :<\/p>\n

Velours ratissant la chauss\u00e9e ;
\nGrande-duchesse mal chauss\u00e9e,
\nCocotte qui court becqueter
\nEt qui dit bonjour pour chanter\u2026<\/p>\n

J\u2019aime les voir, tout plein l\u00e9g\u00e8res,
\nEt, comme en fa\u00e7on de pri\u00e8res,
\nEntrer dire \u2014 Bonjour, gros chien \u2014
\nAu merlan, puis au pharmacien.<\/p>\n

J\u2019aime les voir, chauves, d\u00e9teintes,
\nVierges de seize \u00e0 soixante ans,
\nRossignoler pas mal d\u2019absinthes,
\nPerruches de tout leur printemps ;<\/p>\n

Et puis payer le mannezingue,
\nAu Polyte qui sert d\u2019Arthur,
\nBon jeune homme n\u00e9 brandezingue,
\nDos-bleu sous la blouse d\u2019azur.<\/p>\n

\u2014 C\u2019est au boulevard excentrique,
\nAu \u2014 BON RETOUR DU CHAMP DU NORD \u2014
\nL\u00e0 : toujours vert le jus de trique,
\nRose le nez des Croque-mort\u2026<\/p>\n

Moiti\u00e9 panaches, moiti\u00e9 cire,
\nNez croqu\u00e9s vifs au demeurant,
\nEt gais comme un enterrement\u2026
\n\u2014 Toujours le petit mort pour rire ! \u2014<\/p>\n

Le voyou siffle \u2014 vilain merle \u2014
\nEt le po\u00e8te de charnier
\nDans ce fumier cherche la perle,
\nAvec le peintre chiffonnier.<\/p>\n

Tous les deux fouillant la p\u00e2ture
\nDe leur art\u2026 \u00e0 coups de grouins ;
\nS\u00fbrs toujours de trouver l\u2019ordure.
\n\u2014 C\u2019est le fonds qui manque le moins.<\/p>\n

C\u2019est toujours un fond chaud qui fume,
\nEt, par le soleil, lard\u00e9 d\u2019or\u2026
\nLe rapin nomme \u00e7a : bitume ;
\nEt le marchand de lyre : accord.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Ajoutez une pipe en terre
\nDont la spirale fait les cieux\u2026
\nAllez : je plains votre mis\u00e8re,
\nVous qui trouvez qu\u2019on trouve mieux !<\/p>\n

C\u2019est le Persil des gueux sans poses,
\nEt des riches sans un radis\u2026
\n\u2014 Mais ce n\u2019est pas pour vous, ces choses,
\n\u00d4 provinciaux de Paris !\u2026<\/p>\n

Ni pour vous, essayeurs de sauces,
\nPour qui l\u2019azur est un rago\u00fbt !
\nGrands emp\u00e2teurs d\u2019empl\u00e2tres fausses,
\nNe fesant rien, fesant partout !<\/p>\n

\u2014 Rembranesque ! Rapha\u00e9lique !
\n\u2014 Manet et Courbet au milieu \u2014
\n\u2026 Ils donnent des noms de fabrique
\n\u00c0 la pochade du bon Dieu !<\/p>\n

Ces Galimard cherchant la ligne,
\nEt ces Ducornet-n\u00e9-sans-bras,
\nDont la blague, de chic, vous signe
\nN\u2019importe quoi\u2026 qu\u2019on ne peint pas.<\/p>\n

Dieu garde encor l\u2019homme qui glane
\nSur le soleil du promenoir,
\nDe flairer jamais la soutane
\nDe la vieille dame au bas noir !<\/p>\n

\u2026 On d\u00e9g\u00e8le, animal nocturne,
\nEt l\u2019on se d\u00e9tache en vigueur ;
\nOn veut, aveugle taciturne,
\n\u00c0 soi tout seul \u00eatre blagueur.<\/p>\n

Savates et chapeau grotesque
\nDeviennent de l\u2019antique pur ;
\nOn se colle comme une fresque
\nEnrayonn\u00e9e au pied d\u2019un mur.<\/p>\n

Il coule une divine flamme,
\nSous la peau ; l\u2019on se sent avoir
\nJe ne sais quoi qui fleure l\u2019\u00e2me\u2026
\nJe ne sais \u2014 mais ne veux savoir.<\/p>\n

La Muse malade s\u2019\u00e9tire\u2026
\nIl semble que l\u2019huissier sursoit\u2026
\nSoi-m\u00eame on cherche \u00e0 se sourire,
\nSoi-m\u00eame on a piti\u00e9 de soi.<\/p>\n

Volez, mouches et demoiselles !\u2026
\nLe gouapeur aussi vole un peu
\nD\u2019id\u00e9al\u2026 Tout n\u2019a pas des ailes\u2026
\nEt chacun vole comme il peut.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Un grand pendard, cocasse, triste,
\nJouissait de tout \u00e7a, comme moi,
\nPoint ne lui demandais pourquoi\u2026
\nDu reste \u2014 une gueule d\u2019artiste \u2014<\/p>\n

Il reluquait surtout la t\u00eate
\nEt moi je reluquais le pi\u00e9.
\n\u2014 Jaloux\u2026 pourquoi ? c\u2019e\u00fbt \u00e9t\u00e9 b\u00eate,
\nAyant chacun notre moiti\u00e9. \u2014<\/p>\n

Ma b\u00e9atitude nag\u00e9e
\nJamais, jamais n\u2019avait brav\u00e9
\nSa silhouette ravag\u00e9e
\nPlant\u00e9e au milieu du pav\u00e9\u2026<\/p>\n

\u2014 Mais il fut un Dieu pour ce drille :
\nAu soleil loupant comme \u00e7a,
\nDessinant des yeux une fille\u2026
\n\u2014 Un omnibus vert l\u2019\u00e9crasa.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center 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