I have no idea
for a literary piece.
So I bought some pizza
then ate in peace.

After a little rest,
I searched for my pen.
Ready to take my mental test,
I headed to my den

I thought of letters
and thought of rhymes.
To make my work better
withing less time.

After some thinking,
my mind remained blank.
I became tired of trying.
All the poison I drank.