{"id":4022,"date":"2014-01-02T23:05:38","date_gmt":"2014-01-02T22:05:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poetamatusel.com\/?p=4022"},"modified":"2014-01-02T23:05:38","modified_gmt":"2014-01-02T22:05:38","slug":"un-natale-senza-i-fiocchi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/?p=4022","title":{"rendered":"UN NATALE SENZA I FIOCCHI"},"content":{"rendered":"<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\/2014\/01\/gabbiano-e-travi-a-vista-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/gabbiano-e-travi-a-vista-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel.jpg?w=640\" title=\"Gabbiano e travi a vista - Foto Guido Comin PoetaMatus\u00e8l\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-4023\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/gabbiano-e-travi-a-vista-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel.jpg 3264w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/gabbiano-e-travi-a-vista-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/gabbiano-e-travi-a-vista-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/gabbiano-e-travi-a-vista-foto-guido-comin-poetamatusel-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/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:110px;\"><em>(Ovvero:  Pensieri da un divano d\u2019inverno) <\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left:40px;\">\u00c8 una notte che piove in pianura<br \/>\ne un Natale da dimenticare.<br \/>\nL\u2019acqua ingrossa di nuovo la Piave,<br \/>\nfa affogare l\u2019intera campagna.<br \/>\nGuardo travi con occhi curiosi,<br \/>\ncome se non le avessi mai viste,<br \/>\npensando che arriver\u00e0 il giorno<br \/>\nche non le potr\u00f2 pi\u00f9 contare,<br \/>\ne mi chiedo se ci sar\u00e0 almeno<br \/>\nun divano o cartone per terra,<br \/>\nquando avremo di certo toccato<br \/>\nquel fatidico fondo del baratro. <\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-top:20px;\">\n<table width=\"999\" border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"2\" cellspacing=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/sany9063.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/sany9063.jpg?w=640\" title=\"Senzatetto a Roma - Foto Guido Comin PoetaMatus\u00e8l\" width=\"640\" height=\"853\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-4024\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/sany9063.jpg 2448w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/sany9063-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/sany9063-768x1024.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/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-top:10px;\">\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/icon-for-audio-files.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/icon-for-audio-files.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"AUDIO * FILE * AUDIO\" width=\"35\" height=\"35\" class=\"alignleft wp-image-2897\" \/><\/a> <strong>PoetaMatus\u00e8l legge<br \/>\nUN NATALE SENZA I FIOCCHI<\/strong> <\/p>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-4022-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/un-natale-senza-i-fiocchi.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/un-natale-senza-i-fiocchi.mp3\">https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/un-natale-senza-i-fiocchi.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-top:150px;\">\n<p><span style=\"font-family:'Arial Narrow Special G1';font-size:x-small;\">Copyright \u00a9 2014 Guido Comin PoetaMatus\u00e8l &#8211;  Belluno, Italy. All rights reserved.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; (Ovvero: Pensieri da un divano d\u2019inverno) &nbsp; \u00c8 una notte che piove in pianura e un Natale da dimenticare. L\u2019acqua ingrossa di nuovo la Piave, fa affogare l\u2019intera campagna. Guardo travi con occhi curiosi, come se non le avessi mai viste, pensando che arriver\u00e0 il giorno che non le potr\u00f2 pi\u00f9 contare, e [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13,6],"tags":[91,286,290,415,489,591,826,944,1168,1210,1433,1874,1929,1930,2146,2172,2188,2210,2329,2357,2536,2679,2938,2978],"class_list":["post-4022","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesia-italiana","category-poetry-poesia","tag-allagamento","tag-baratro","tag-barbone","tag-campagna-affogata","tag-cartone-come-letto","tag-clochard","tag-divano","tag-esondazione","tag-gabbiano","tag-giaciglio","tag-inondazione","tag-natale","tag-notte-piovosa","tag-notti-alladdiaccio","tag-pensieri-profetici","tag-pessimismo","tag-piave","tag-pioggia-in-pianura","tag-presagio","tag-profezia","tag-roma","tag-senzatetto","tag-toccare-il-fondo","tag-travi-a-vista"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4022","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\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4022"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4022\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4022"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4022"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poetamatusel.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4022"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}