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Let me tell you some tales in a rhyme
It may keep you amused for a while
Just forget any tears you've shed
For life is best faced with a smile
There are places so full of such wonder
All their tales are still there to be told
There's a tale of a wandering hobbit
Who lived in a comfortable hole
But adventure came calling one Sunday
So out of the bounds he did go
It's said he went searching for dragons
And returned with a chest full of gold
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A compilation of poems, written during the period of Dorso's life where he was mourning for the deaths of his wife - Heather Chubbs, and his son - Teddy Bracegirdle. This book has a number of poems - each dealing with a different section of grief that Dorso has experienced.
What do I care if there's cold in the air?
I can still have the fun I desire
I can sing a few tunes and dance round the room
And warm up my feet by the fire
And if there is rain, I'll be happy again
For the rain won't put me in a muddle
For a childish heart always knows where to start
And it starts by just jumping in puddles
Or if I drop plates, and crockery breaks
It will never put me in a mood