{"id":9498,"date":"2023-10-17T18:15:50","date_gmt":"2023-10-17T16:15:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/?p=9498"},"modified":"2023-10-17T18:15:50","modified_gmt":"2023-10-17T16:15:50","slug":"poesie-naomi-b-gold-edition-en-anglais-editions-olympia-publishers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/2023\/10\/17\/poesie-naomi-b-gold-edition-en-anglais-editions-olympia-publishers\/","title":{"rendered":"POESIE : NAOMI B. \u00ab\u00a0Gold\u00a0\u00bb \u00c9dition en Anglais  Editions Olympia Publishers"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-9499\" src=\"http:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/51WdCd7Gb4L._SL1360_-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/51WdCd7Gb4L._SL1360_-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/51WdCd7Gb4L._SL1360_-768x1152.jpg 768w, https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/51WdCd7Gb4L._SL1360_-683x1024.jpg 683w, https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/51WdCd7Gb4L._SL1360_.jpg 907w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 200px) 100vw, 200px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #00ff00;\"><strong>Poems are conceived the way we are. They grow out of wild emotions, macerate for a while in their warm, thick juice&#8230; until your body cannot bear it any longer and you must push them out into words.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #00ff00;\"><strong>I gave birth painfully first, to still-born things. I gave birth to foetuses&#8230; Then one day I tripped, fell, and gave life to Tears, Love, Desire and Angry Poundings.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #00ff00;\"><strong>My poems tell the journey of a woman stumbling, struggling to stand back up and find her voice, but falling in love and hoping, hoping, with all her guts.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/olympiapublishers.com\/book\/gold\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Editions Olympia Publisher<\/a><\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"NAOMI B  &quot; GOLD &quot; Po\u00e9sie. Edition anglaise\" width=\"525\" height=\"295\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/x3saS582CtA?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Poems are conceived the way we are. They grow out of wild emotions, macerate for a while in their warm, thick juice&#8230; until your body cannot bear it any longer and you must push them out into words. I gave birth painfully first, to still-born things. I gave birth to foetuses&#8230; Then one day I &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/2023\/10\/17\/poesie-naomi-b-gold-edition-en-anglais-editions-olympia-publishers\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> de &laquo;&nbsp;POESIE : NAOMI B. \u00ab\u00a0Gold\u00a0\u00bb \u00c9dition en Anglais  Editions Olympia Publishers&nbsp;&raquo;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9498","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-non-classe"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9498","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9498"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9498\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9498"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9498"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fenetresurblog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9498"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}