Turn to Burn
Azaleas burning
Pink roses on fire
I first visited New York City
In 1986
Flowers disappearing
Rome in flames
Violence vista
Mayor fiddling
New Yorkers scattering
Auditioned for plays
Sometimes for seven straight days
Everyone saw the great talent
And commitment
Tulips leaping
Lillies leading
Colors turning
Autumn yawning
Broadway, my love
Standing above
Muse and fuse
Motivator and instigator
Time to thrive
Dreams alive
Gotham strives
Must take a dive
Into this performer's beehive
Muse Fuse
This Czech powder keg
Creates at will
At his own mill
It is his gill
Keeping him still
His substance is his style
Staying a while
Using guile
To stamp his file
Blue muse
Red muse
Thick muse
Thin muse
Concrete muse
Asphalt muse
Cement muse
Dirt muse
Who am I
Where am I
When am I
How am I
Inspiring metaphors
Enlightening monologues
Inventing sets
Piloting jets
Weaving comedy
Muses mentioning
Flowers filtering
Hemisphere One
Insane planet
Double Janet
Triple window
Confused harlet
Complex jigsaw
Hairy hypotenuse
Carry the law
In the raw
Mysterious triangle
Father rectangle
Hilarious heart
Chicken mart
Salmon soul
Hand grenade hole
Forest fowl
Cuban goal
The Chinese stole
Gilgo Beach role
American flow
California low
Flowers glow as they blow
Hemisphere one
Off red
Almost dead
Neon bed
Kitchen-led
Scarlet Keds
Purgatory-fed
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