When it snows,
the seed-pods of the Echinacea plants
generously bordering the sidewalk
are topped with snow caps
and each pod becomes an elf
whose only wish
is to make us smile.
When it snows,
the festive balls
(plastic but resembling glass)
that I hang on the elderberry shrub
in front of the house
put on comical, conical white hats,
which they sport
until the sun shines.
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