Drunk Yoga

I don’t think dream me is very good at coming up with business ideas.


We bring our mats with us –

Tonight is drunk yoga night

At the local bar, a crowd of us packed

Into a large van

To carpool there together.

They bring out a tray of free beers

As soon as we pull up, not enough

For my coworkers in the back to get one but

That’s fine, there are plenty more

On the way – tall glass tankards, colored

A novelty green, for some reason.

The drinks aren’t terrible, though not good.

And they do get us wobbling

Before we’ve unrolled our mats,

Half of us spread out at odd angles

On the floor, myself and a friend

Sharing the top of a table,

Wavering into a heady

Downward dog.


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