{"id":1768,"date":"2011-08-20T02:40:19","date_gmt":"2011-08-20T00:40:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poetapazzo.wordpress.com\/?p=1768"},"modified":"2023-03-15T16:13:29","modified_gmt":"2023-03-15T15:13:29","slug":"tra-viti-e-granturco-a-caerano","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/?p=1768","title":{"rendered":"TRA VITI E GRANTURCO A CAERANO"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/viti-e-granturco-a-caerano-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel-2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/viti-e-granturco-a-caerano-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel-2.jpg?w=640\" title=\"Viti e granturco a Caerano - Foto Guido Comin PoetaMatus\u00e8l\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-4068\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\" width=\"999\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:0px;\">Tortore tubano all\u2019alba<br \/>\n(anziana, mia madre<br \/>\nle odiava per questo!)<br \/>\ne un gallo lontano<br \/>\nricorda che inizia<br \/>\nun\u2019altra giornata,<br \/>\ntriste, lontano da te.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:0px;\">Vigneti rammentano<br \/>\ngiorni d\u2019infanzia<br \/>\nlontani, felici<br \/>\nnei liberi prati<br \/>\ndi cento incredibili<br \/>\ngiochi inventati.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:0px;\">Il mais troppo alto<br \/>\naspetta la falce<br \/>\ne frusciano dentro<br \/>\nfuggiaschi fagiani.<br \/>\nCoi grappoli in mano<br \/>\ne i piedi per terra,<br \/>\nNatura mi accoglie<br \/>\ne ritorno bambino.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:0px;\">Poi corre il pensiero<br \/>\na un\u2019infanzia non<br \/>\ntroppo felice, fatta<br \/>\nanche di buie cantine,<br \/>\ndi letti bagnati di piscio.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:0px;\">Io cerco rifugio nel<br \/>\ngrande calore<br \/>\ndei tuoi dolci siculi<br \/>\nocchi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<table width=\"999\" border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"2\" cellspacing=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/sany6120.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-1769\" title=\"Il vigneto di Lino a Caerano di San Marco (TV) - Foto Guido Comin PoetaMatus\u00e8l\" src=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/sany6120.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"538\" height=\"403\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/sany6120.jpg 3264w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/sany6120-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/sany6120-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/sany6120-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 538px) 100vw, 538px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\" width=\"999\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<table width=\"999\" border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"2\" cellspacing=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:'Arial Narrow Special G1';font-size:small;\">Copyright \u00a9 2011-2014 Guido Comin PoetaMatus\u00e8l &#8211; Belluno, Italy. All rights reserved.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Tortore tubano all\u2019alba (anziana, mia madre le odiava per questo!) e un gallo lontano ricorda che inizia un\u2019altra giornata, triste, lontano da te. Vigneti rammentano giorni d\u2019infanzia lontani, felici nei liberi prati di cento incredibili giochi inventati. Il mais troppo alto aspetta la falce e frusciano dentro fuggiaschi fagiani. Coi grappoli in mano e [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13,6],"tags":[387,918,985,987,1175,1226,1228,1285,1288,1422,1877,2216,2481,2490,2950,3047,3079,3125,3147],"class_list":["post-1768","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesia-italiana","category-poetry-poesia","tag-buie-cantine","tag-enuresi-notturna","tag-fagiani","tag-falce","tag-galli-allalba","tag-giochi-di-bambini","tag-giochi-inventati","tag-granturco","tag-grappoli-duva","tag-infanzia","tag-natura","tag-piscio","tag-ricordi-dinfanzia","tag-rifugio","tag-tortore","tag-urina","tag-vendemmia","tag-vigneto","tag-vitigni"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1768","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1768"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1768\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7691,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1768\/revisions\/7691"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1768"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1768"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1768"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}