{"id":607,"date":"2016-01-07T09:38:26","date_gmt":"2016-01-07T08:38:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/?p=607"},"modified":"2016-04-19T11:54:24","modified_gmt":"2016-04-19T10:54:24","slug":"la-rentree","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/2016\/01\/07\/la-rentree\/","title":{"rendered":"LA RENTREE"},"content":{"rendered":"<table style=\"height: 276px;\" width=\"1399\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p>Les souvenirs d\u2019\u00e9cole de mon enfance,<\/p>\n<p>Sont un m\u00e9lange de sons et de fragrances.<\/p>\n<p>Le fumet de l\u2019automne sur le chemin<\/p>\n<p>Tenant ma grand-m\u00e8re par la main,<\/p>\n<p>L\u2019estomac serr\u00e9, mais fi\u00e8re, tout de neuf v\u00eatue,<\/p>\n<p>Dans une robe en velours qu\u2019elle m\u2019avait cousue,<\/p>\n<p>Cach\u00e9e bien s\u00fbr, sous l\u2019obligatoire, tablier,<\/p>\n<p>Les pieds serr\u00e9s dans mes nouveaux souliers.<\/p>\n<p>L\u2019appel, de la sonnerie, strident,<\/p>\n<p>Intimant aux \u00e9l\u00e8ves de se mettre en rang,<\/p>\n<p>Suivi d\u2019un silence de plomb,<\/p>\n<p>Attendant d\u2019entendre son nom,<\/p>\n<p>Egren\u00e9 par la directrice,<\/p>\n<p>D\u00e9couvrant, ainsi, notre future institutrice.<\/p>\n<p>Puis, l\u2019odeur de propre de la salle de classe,<\/p>\n<p>La ma\u00eetresse nous d\u00e9signant nos places,<\/p>\n<p>Derri\u00e8re des bureaux de bois, sentant bon l\u2019encaustique,<\/p>\n<p>Pr\u00eats, pour les premiers cours de math\u00e9matiques.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-615\" src=\"http:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-3.jpg\" alt=\"Ecole 3\" width=\"205\" height=\"246\" srcset=\"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-3.jpg 205w, https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-3-120x144.jpg 120w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 205px) 100vw, 205px\" \/><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<td>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-616\" src=\"http:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-4.gif\" alt=\"Ecole 4\" width=\"280\" height=\"275\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Mais avant, le parfum du neuf, livres et cahiers,<\/p>\n<p>Qu\u2019a chacun de nous, notre ma\u00eetresse distribuait,<\/p>\n<p>Avec les stylos, les gommes, les crayons,<\/p>\n<p>Le porte-mines, l\u2019ardoise, le chiffon.<\/p>\n<p>Ce sont des cris dans la cour de r\u00e9cr\u00e9ation,<\/p>\n<p>Des bruits de courses, de grandes discussions,<\/p>\n<p>Un brouhaha incompr\u00e9hensible de rires et de voix,<\/p>\n<p>Naissance d\u2019amiti\u00e9s, p\u00e9riodes de jeux et de joies.<\/p>\n<p>Le froissement de l\u2019alu qu\u2019on d\u00e9plie,<\/p>\n<p>D\u00e9couvrant l\u2019ar\u00f4me de divins biscuits.<\/p>\n<p>Puis c\u2019est le crissement de la craie,<\/p>\n<p>Pour les premi\u00e8res le\u00e7ons de fran\u00e7ais,<\/p>\n<p>La distribution de polycopi\u00e9s,<\/p>\n<p>Embaumant l\u2019alcool \u00e0 br\u00fbler,<\/p>\n<p>Compos\u00e9s de mots \u00e0 l\u2019encre violette,<\/p>\n<p>Dans une \u00e9criture, li\u00e9e et d\u00e9li\u00e9e, parfaite.<\/p>\n<p>De la colle blanche, le bouquet,<\/p>\n<p>Les fixant, pour l\u2019ann\u00e9e, dans notre carnet.<\/p>\n<p>C\u2019est aussi le chant des multiplications,<\/p>\n<p>La douce litanie des r\u00e9citations,<\/p>\n<p>Avant le timbre tant attendu,<\/p>\n<p>De la libert\u00e9, du retour \u00e0 la rue.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-612\" src=\"http:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-53.jpg\" alt=\"Ecole 53\" width=\"700\" height=\"400\" srcset=\"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-53.jpg 700w, https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Ecole-53-120x69.jpg 120w, 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