Saturday Night's Not Alright For Fighting

Bristol loss was a blow
Telegraph expose hammers home Massimo time to go
That said we played well
Getting dad to go two Saturdays wasn't a hard sell
We've shown promise
Sacko's miss
Woods hot and cold
Truth be told
I'm not too concerned
I think a page will be turned
Local derby tomorrow
Confidence is beginning to grow
Tuesday a blip for me
Just wait and see
Enjoying the West Stand banter
The day seems to go at a canter
Positive vibes abound
Feeling sound

Back to Back Wins... What is This?!

So steady on with the axe
Don't write Monk off yet quick fingered hacks
Two wins back to back
Selfish Hernandez redeems himself
Dogged defence now in good health
Not reaching for the shelf
To drown sorrows today
Things went our way
We actually turned up to play
Wood still frustrates
Old niggles continually grates
But we won for goodness sakes!
A positive feel
Unreal
Next Saturday's match has definite appeal
For a decent afternoon
But mustn't speak to soon
Nah for now I'll dance around the room
Cardiff are dust
In Monk we trust
Today the newbies were robust
Though questions over a few
To give the team their dues
We didn't lose
So we'll march on regardless
No stress
I confess
Saturday is fun tonight
Things feel right
No gloom or misery in sight ;)

Has Massimo Got It Licked?!

Not sure the answers lie on a postcard
Though some fans are pushing Massimo hard
To step down
I don't think we'll get rid of this clown
Just yet
So easy to forget
How Bates and co
Made us a laughing stock
Tick goes the clock
For Gary Monk
How long til his term goes kerplunk?
Transfer activity showed a lack of bite
Table shows the season is a hard fight
Gulf in class
Promotion? I'll pass....
Stability needed more now than ever
Marching on together
What of Captain Catastrophe?
Not a nice thing to see
Bamba seemed a sound guy
But his stats didn't lie
Who will step up to the plate?
In fighting will kill us at this rate
Steward scuffles
Defensive kerfuffles
Twitter tantrums
Mardy bums
All Leeds aren't we?
It's not hard to see
That major surgery is required once more
Or risk falling through a trap door
Of same old story
No chance of glory
Until we look ahead
Kill the fear stone dead
And deal with crosses
Make Massimo cut his losses
Find a seasoned striker
Some midfield biter
Defensive steel
Would give the side a more assured feel
Right now it feels like make do and mend
Can't pretend
That we are in the promotion mix
No quick fix
Not all bad
Just feels like dejavu a tad....