Manna
On Tuesday, we half expected
our neighbors to be out
shoveling. Their apple tree
was turning June to winter -
flurry, whiteout.
Yesterday, in the morning sun,
we were garnished
with the tiny petals
of the cherry blossoms -
lawn-chair blushing.
And tonight,
the rain broke loose,
scattering the lake
with interlocking hoops -
umbrella ocean.
Nature has been falling down
all week,
so generously.