Where the Sun Don't Shine Poetry Contest
4/22/2026
Sponsor: Margarita Lillico
The winter was long, cold, and gray, Till spring finally headed our way. With the melt and the thaw, The worst sight I saw, Was where the sun doesn't shine every day.
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