{"id":15590,"date":"2023-07-28T09:01:48","date_gmt":"2023-07-28T08:01:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.co.uk\/?p=15590"},"modified":"2023-07-28T16:00:07","modified_gmt":"2023-07-28T15:00:07","slug":"le-radeau-de-la-meduse","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2023\/07\/28\/le-radeau-de-la-meduse\/","title":{"rendered":"le radeau de la m\u00e9duse"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Adrift beached on an empty wasteland <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The catamaran soon broke up <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Scattering sections of her splendour wide<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She was quite dead and was being consumed <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">By the exiles and the creatures of the coast <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Yet there was no account of the crew <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I looked out into the sea of silver dreams<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Which remained at peace within its dry sleep <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I sensed only a vacancy of the recent past <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A small section of the bow was propped <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Against a remnant of another war <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Blue white and red paint peeling fast <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">It was  damp cold to the touch <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Although the air was morning warm <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I then sensed the stench of death <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">As the prisoners from hell <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Were getting nearer  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Adrift beached on an empty wasteland The catamaran soon broke up Scattering sections of her splendour wide She was quite dead and was being consumed By the exiles and the creatures of the coast Yet there was no account of the crew I looked out into the sea of silver dreams Which remained at peace [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-15590","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15590","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=15590"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15590\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15595,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15590\/revisions\/15595"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15590"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15590"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15590"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}