Un poème en palindrome d'Anthony Etherin (qui rejoint Gilles-Esposito Farese dans la virtuosité OuLiPiste).
BASTILLE (Palindrome)
Sir, a prison sum rots.
Due fatal war, Bastille fell.
It’s a brawl, at a feud.
Storm us?
No, sir — Paris.
An ulcer on the big toe
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