Eight lines to a verse,
Eight verse, to a chapter.
Eight chapters a book,
Filled with sorrow and laughter.
Eight lessons for children,
The audience I'm reaching,
Without sounding glib,
From the pulpit, not preaching.
I reckon 4 pages to a chapter. Page 1 picture of the whole chapter, page 2 glossary of terms, pages 3 & 4 the chapter. But Chapter 8 has no picture, just black.
I would buy this with or without any charity donation attached ... it's nice that the Gloob finds someone to love and care for him - who is just as kooky!
Brilliant!(I mean pants! )
Now i see what you mean about the discworld convention.
I dont know how you managed to come up with the rhymes, but its really good.(except for the bad TP rhyme )
Seems towards the second and third he isnt quite so down to earth and no electronic-ey as before.