THE football season has ended and it's been a great campaign for Crystal Palace.
So what better way to celebrate this than with a spot of poetry?
With his last verse of the season, we give you the Bard of Selhurst Park - James Miller...
Wilf and Co got Brigthon beat, Two stunning goals to bring defeat, Wembley called, Philips scored, top flight now, South London roared. Tottenham first, deserved a draw, Long way to go, still hope, still sure. Enjoy each game, keep faith, still hope, Unlucky 2-1 loss to Stoke. League cup defeat, still not won, Then Palace THREE, black cats ONE. Old Trafford next, poor luck again, Poor ref shouts, down to ten men. Meltdown hit, doubt kicked in, Seven lost, a single win. 4-1 to Fulham, we self combust, Ollie gone, now boom or bust. Keith stepped up, steadied the ship Put back together bit by bit. Fans still sung though, never dull, Drew with Toffees, beaten Hull. Tony's in, an uphill slog, Sir Alex said to 'take the job'. Canaries win, must notch up wins, The Hammers beat, the comeback begins. Brushed past Cardiff, hope restored, Points increasing on the board. Tested Chelsea, Dwight's goal pure class Frustrated City's team of stars. Puncheon's Tottenham penalty choke, Made up for with his goal against Stoke. Vital points, off bottom three, And signing Ince, Dann, Ledley. Things improving piece by piece, New signings score, hopes increase. Wins slow down, few drawn, some lost, How much would Cisse's late goal cost? Shock of the year, South London see, The Eagles beat Jose's Chelsea. Puncheon again a wonder strike, Bottom three now out of sight. Villa beat, underdogs bark, Cause defeat at Goodison Park. One win, two wins, three wins, four. 40 points, now safe for sure. West Ham beat to make it five, Now guaranteed, Eagles survive. Three-goal comeback, Liverpool's shock, With 11 minutes on the clock. Jules, Parr, Ward, Jedinak, Bolasie, Puncheon, Dann, Chamakh. Mariappa, Gayle, Ledley, Dikgacoi, Ince, Delaney. Jerome, O Keefe, Gabbidon, Glenn, These boys put Palace on the map again. Thank you Tony, history made, Eagles fly, top flight we've stayed.
Wilf and Co got Brigthon beat, Two stunning goals to bring defeat, Wembley called, Philips scored, top flight now, South London roared. Tottenham first, deserved a draw, Long way to go, still hope, still sure. Enjoy each game, keep faith, still hope, Unlucky 2-1 loss to Stoke. League cup defeat, still not won, Then Palace THREE, black cats ONE. Old Trafford next, poor luck again, Poor ref shouts, down to ten men. Meltdown hit, doubt kicked in, Seven lost, a single win. 4-1 to Fulham, we self combust, Ollie gone, now boom or bust. Keith stepped up, steadied the ship Put back together bit by bit. Fans still sung though, never dull, Drew with Toffees, beaten Hull. Tony's in, an uphill slog, Sir Alex said to 'take the job'. Canaries win, must notch up wins, The Hammers beat, the comeback begins. Brushed past Cardiff, hope restored, Points increasing on the board. Tested Chelsea, Dwight's goal pure class Frustrated City's team of stars. Puncheon's Tottenham penalty choke, Made up for with his goal against Stoke. Vital points, off bottom three, And signing Ince, Dann, Ledley. Things improving piece by piece, New signings score, hopes increase. Wins slow down, few drawn, some lost, How much would Cisse's late goal cost? Shock of the year, South London see, The Eagles beat Jose's Chelsea. Puncheon again a wonder strike, Bottom three now out of sight. Villa beat, underdogs bark, Cause defeat at Goodison Park. One win, two wins, three wins, four. 40 points, now safe for sure. West Ham beat to make it five, Now guaranteed, Eagles survive. Three-goal comeback, Liverpool's shock, With 11 minutes on the clock. Jules, Parr, Ward, Jedinak, Bolasie, Puncheon, Dann, Chamakh. Mariappa, Gayle, Ledley, Dikgacoi, Ince, Delaney. Jerome, O Keefe, Gabbidon, Glenn, These boys put Palace on the map again. Thank you Tony, history made, Eagles fly, top flight we've stayed.
