Orange

I am Orange.
I am a sweet sugary glass of kool-aid.
I am a hot burning fire, with flames so high.
I am crunchy fall leaves, falling down from the tall tall trees.
I am an ugly patchy fake tan, trying so hard to fit in.
I am a sweet, delicious, juicy orange.
I am the firey hot sun, warming everything around me.
I am sweet, tangy orange chicken, tasting good.
I am a roadsign warning all the cars.

But mostly...

I am Orange