{"sf1_id":1489878,"sf2_id":"znJv4aKn","title":"Robin's Song","author":"SymbolicSongbird","words":100,"posted_at":"2019-09-16T21:04:45.000Z","tags":["Bird","Nature","Path","Robin","Sad","Singing","road","song","walking"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1489878-robin-s-song","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJv4aKn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f4/03/f4038447-0e0f-420a-97c0-d172c3bd555c","description":"A short piece I wrote one evening when I couldn't sleep","content":"Down a lonely path I walked  \nAnd heard a robin's song.  \nIt nested there among the green  \nBut was gone before too long.  \n  \nYet I came to it again  \nSome way farther down the road.  \nI sang its song back to it  \nThough its tune I could not hold.  \n  \nStill I sang and was proud I did  \nThough the bird was not impressed.  \nIt flew then from the canopy  \nAnd left, though I did my best.  \n  \nDown a lonely path I walked  \nAnd sang a robin's song.  \nIt drifted there among the green  \nAnd I was gone before too long.","series":{"name":"Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1488036-the-trial-of-the-mountain.json"}}