The younger one said that in her opinion, poetry that does not rhyme may very well be classified as text.
she may be right
it may be prose
not poetry ....
but would you agree
that what may
not sound good
to the ear
easier on the eye!!
Anyway, I stumbled upon this The Famous Pig Song(Clarke Van Ness) and will quote a portion of it -
It was an evening in November
As I very well remember,
I was strolling down the street in drunken pride,
But my knees were all a-flutter,
And I landed in the gutter
And a pig came up and lay down by my side.
Yes, I lay there in the gutter
Thinking thoughts I could not utter,
When a colleen passing by did softly say
‘You can tell a man who boozes
By the company he chooses’ —
And the pig got up and slowly walked away.