Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse! 
Ed and Brother Duke.
Spent like a jack o’lantern,
sitting too long on the porch,
collapsing.
remembering remnants of times,
not so long past;
and of loves fading away.
I once had a candle,
And gold macrame,
But now I’m an exquisite corpse,
By the way.
