Maybe some people were expecting a Haiku . . . and while that might have been easier, taking the experience of my first Hot Yoga class yesterday international & Irish seems more fitting.
Certain liberties were taken in the making of this limerick, but I promise you that no leprechauns were harmed.
Who yesterday was feeling quite lucky
So, he tried out some curious poses
In which he smelled like anything but roses
But after a shower & sleep
Without counting the sheep
Today he feels quite duckie.