Sometimes I don't know,
But you reap
What you sow.
You really pleased
The crowd;
But your
Ego was too loud.
Like the "strong men"
Of before,
You loved to
Lay down the law.
You got famous
From the storm;
Your image
Was not warm.
Your bi-partisan
Came off good;
But you ignored
Non commercial neighborhoods.
Jersey had it's boss;
Let nature
Take it's course.
Your undoing was vendetta;
You really
Should know better.
Your effort
To be charming
Was your
Political embalming.
So I hope you
Leave the stage;
So New Jersey
Turns the page.
Like the hurricane
Wasn't fair;
You just blew too much,
Hot air.
