a children’s poem by Thomas Davis
The night is like a big black pot
That’s full of laughing stars.
The stars are twinkling, bright headlights
Of big, black motor cars.
I know, for out within the woods,
Bush-hiding from the sky,
I heard the far off beeping honks
Of cars within the sky!
fourwindowspress 
Hi Thomas
this is lovely 🙂
FUN!
Beautiful, I love it. Love David
Oh Thomas I love this piece, it makes me want to play.
This is EXCELLENT–I LOVE it, Thomas!
wonderful!
Oh Thomas, this made me smile big! I can imagine your children loving this one.
such a sweet piece. I wonder, have you published any poetry for children?
No, belladonna23, these were written for my daughters, Sonja and Mary, when they were young.
well that is sweet, it was just a thought. The poem is definitely good enough to be published for a child’s book though 🙂
Reading the comments, seems this poem works for adults, too…
This is fun, Thomas, and immensely charming.
Works for this kid.
Wonderful, Thomas. Brought a smile as it warmed my heart.
I really chuckled here, Thomas. Delightful!
Creating magic with and for children is always special.