THE Bard of Selhurst Park, James Miller, takes a poetic look ahead at Crystal Palace's trip to Hull City...
Yannick's runs, pace, tricks.
Jules a rock between the sticks.
Dann's head, Campbell flicks,
Two games won now six from six.
Four unbeaten, Warnock's reign,
Do we dare to dream again?
Tony's loss is Neil's gain,
As we win game after game.
Foxes cunning but eagles stunning,
Played as if we saw them coming.
Second half, Leicester unsure,
Two set pieces, two we score.
Jedi jumps, Leicester stutter,
Neil calls Mile 'our bread and butter'.
Critics hush, doubters blush,
Red blue army, Neil we trust.
So 3pm this Saturday,
The Eagle swoops to Hull away.
Lets table climb, three on the bounce,
Lets tame the tiger set to pounce.
