nonchalant nonet

the nonet looks fun, she sighs and smiles, 
though fussy forms aren’t much her style. 
she likes her rhymes with a slant, 
no need to reel or rant. 
(high five! we’re half done);
it’s just a game 
of counting 
down to 
one. 

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In April, she poems. And she’s rarely on form.