So ho Ho Ho
Into the festive fixtures we go
Since my last post a few managers gone and usual grumblings
But by now most of us expect these things
Managers may go and panicked players may twitch
Massimo's fickle finger has a constant itch
Yet onwards maybe not upwards perhaps sideways
Support the club we will always
Never mind bad taste jokes about Brian Clough
To mount a last ditch promotion charge are we good enough?
Forest have dough
Yet they've failed to go up though
Stability should not be a dirty word
Wish our owner was neither seen nor heard
But the grass isn't always greener
As our squad gets leaner
We cast an envious eye
Worrying about a January Byram goodbye
Though let's stick to the task in hand
I'm no Steve Evans fan please understand
But compared to the jokers and no hopers we've had
He's not all bad
May not set the league alight
Not deserving of plunging us into a relegation dogfight
He has passion for sure
Whether he will endure
Is another story
But until Massimo leaves I don't see a bid for glory
Beggars can't be choosers I guess
We've long been a meddlesome mess
Get on a run and who knows
Let's see how the hectic Christmas time goes
