The nest was as blue as the sky that hung above as the bluebirds perched on the canopy

The glass was black, darker than charcoal thrown into the furnace burning intensely

The chalk was as green as the grass the child drew on the sidewalk with mild curiousity

The rabbit was pink, wrinkling its nose and waving its whiskers, fur so soft and fluffy like cotton candy

The hair was red, a strand of velvet found on the blouse, brushed aside so carelessly

The frog was violet, exotic and most likely poisonous hopping to and fro, croaking idly