A Nonet

( The nonet is an awesome 9-line poem whose syllables trickle down in descending order until they are done. The first line has nine syllables and the last line has one.)

It's a mystery still when and why

an entire clan disappeared

into thin air as they say. 

Here today, gone 'morrow.

Contents still in tact.

Clothes, dishes, and

One long lost

baby

gone.