The inevitable goodbye
For the sombrero loving formerly rotund guy
Feel a bit sorry for Steve I won't lie
But least he wasn't really given the sack
Just not asked back
Not sure about MC's new tack
To employ a young ex Premier boss
On paper it's much added gloss
After all the dreary dross
Be careful what you wish for
How long before Monk will be shown the door?
Cynicism is hard to ignore
Hope time is on his side
And our league position begins to glide
Putting doom and gloom aside
It will be a long haul
Eradicating hoofball
Erecting a strong defensive wall
Old habits die hard
Time to give Bellusci an off pitch red card
Us fans may be wounded and battle scarred
From seeing Yorkshire rivals in the promotion mix
Yet we appreciate there's no quick fix
The team has to be one that Monk picks
It's not about glories past
This is hinged on building a team built to last
We need to arrest our woeful home form and fast
It will need patience and calm
So Massimo get your mitts away from the panic alarm
Otherwise it'll be a one way trip to the funny farm
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