Yoga Everywhere
Do you like to practice yoga?
at a conference in Dakota?
on a goat farm in a toga?
You do not like yoga, so you say.
Try it! Try it! And you may.
Would you like it here or there?
Could you, would you at the Y
at the Livery
at the Horse Park
at Raven Run
at McConnell Springs
at Woodland Park
at Henry Clay
at Whitaker Bank Ballpark
on Shaker Pond?
I do not like it here or there.
I do not like it anywhere.
Would you, could you on the green
in a gazebo
on a paddleboard
in a beer garden
on the field
by a graveyard?
Would you like it
at the solstice
in the moonlight
at the sunrise?
If you will let me be,
I will try it. You will see.
Say! I like yoga! I do!
And I would do it with a brew
in the candlelight
with a partner.
I’ll be the base,
you be the flyer.
I’ll do the down dog,
you do the high wire.
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Fun!
My town, My. Out-of-it,pop 299,
has it. Yoga at the break of light, Yoga in the dead of night. Thousands come, thousands go. No tobacco, just Tabasco
I will not, will not, on a mat
Will not, will not, with a cat
……..
I keep coming back to this one!
So very awesome and completely uplifting–makes my heart laugh! Thanks, I needed that!
Very funny poem! You’re right –it’s everywhere!