There is nothing poetic about a parsnip;
You cannot write lines about its texture.
There is nothing alluring about an almond;
They do not fill you with any wonder.
There is nothing touching about a tomato;
Their color is not that spectacular.
There is not a thing lovely about a legume;
You can't write verses about its flavor.
There is nothing romantic about a radish;
You cannot write a song in its honor.