tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613261102194204730.post6403271273106420188..comments2023-12-29T00:17:13.235+01:00Comments on Ma plume sur la Commode: Il pleutFrancesco Pittauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10082195601971416120noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613261102194204730.post-55112882107138909392016-07-02T16:57:56.364+02:002016-07-02T16:57:56.364+02:00Écriture à la hauteur du désastre...Écriture à la hauteur du désastre...Michèle Pambrun-Paillardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09257517486237999556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613261102194204730.post-56098045121785257882016-03-25T16:47:06.422+01:002016-03-25T16:47:06.422+01:00Sidération sans doute, oui.
Sidération sans doute, oui.<br />Francesco Pittauhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10082195601971416120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613261102194204730.post-51793288524336631242016-03-17T12:23:13.950+01:002016-03-17T12:23:13.950+01:00Naufrage....Les mots du poète rendent palpables le...Naufrage....Les mots du poète rendent palpables les béances de la tragédie...Sentiment de sidération impuissante face à la calamité...<br />Fort poème!!patrick.verrousthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04242843787099440993noreply@blogger.com