Warm-Up Pow’em

Where the morning
Every struggle perday
Unspaced
Unprincipled

As pleadsure goes,
Unstrict constriction
Unseasonably narrows
Open and and and

Spring and unspring
Spool and respool
Narrator gruff
Soupy tough

When a powem hits hard
Powets refuse to say words
And instead write swords
Into the hands of statues