{"sf1_id":535890,"sf2_id":"Oe5PxK1M","title":"Spring","author":"Vye Riosaki","words":68,"posted_at":"2013-05-08T05:58:00.000Z","tags":["Humor","Poem","spring"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/535890-spring","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Oe5PxK1M","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8f/cd/8fcd16c5-821b-4abd-904c-c375110e5d4c","description":"#2 of Poems\n\nI love spring.","content":"Brown, green, blue, white, yellow and other bright colors pop up.\n\nBreeze sifting through land, making life breathe.\n\nColdness slinks away, hating the heat more and more.\n\nThe light from the sun smiles downward; nothing more and nothing less.\n\nRivers now flow with might from the snow, running through the land.\n\nBirds start singing. The river hums. The bees buzz.\n\nSpring is here.\n\nAnd so are the allergies.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poems","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/510238-friend.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/948660-a-poem.json"}}