I’m a few days behind here. Life got in the way. It should be in the way tonight, except that I’m exhausted, was out all day, and didn’t have the energy to go back out. I had plans, but I’d be sitting (or standing) around yawning if I had gone out again tonight. So I decided to stay in and catch up on my nano.
The prompt for the 18th was to write a poem that begins and ends with the same word. I think I wrote a riddle.
At the beginning
The memory of the end
That it began at