Top 6 - Who's To Say We Won't

Who's to say that we won't do it this year
Despite being seventeenth now,
The way we're playing we can beat any here
For that, Clement P. take a bow

And maximum points from now to the end
Will leave us on seventy-eight,
Which ought to be very close, you can depend
To ensuring a play-off date

But with or without a finish like that
The improvements that we have made ,
Give more than a semblance of hope, that the chat
Next year, will be of a PL raid

At least I am sure Monsieur Clement will feel
That much more is still yet to come,
And that, when he signed his part of the deal
PL was his natural home.

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"A Top 6 Limerick"

There once was a Belgian magician
Who came loaded with ammunition,
And how we have soared
Since he came aboard
To be in our current position

I'm counting no chickens just yet
But if I was prone to a bet,
The ever frantic race
For a play-off place
Would include the Canary jetset

Looking far from unlikely I'd say
With every game that we play,
And oh what a treat
'twould be if we meet
The Blues from down Portman way.

Mmmmm

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