What hath ChatGPT wrought? (Generated by ChatGPT, why not) ChatGPT, oh ChatGPT, the model that we've sought, With its language skills so grand, it truly is quite a lot. But what hath ChatGPT wrought? What is this thing it's made? Is it a poem, a story, or just a silly charade? It spits out answers so fast, like a machine on steroids. Sometimes they're funny; other times, just absurd. It's hard to keep up with all the things it can do, But one thing's for sure: It's always good for a chuckle or two. ChatGPT, oh ChatGPT, it's a mystery to see, What will it come up with next? It's like a box of chocolates; you never know what you're gonna get. But one thing's for sure: With ChatGPT, it's always an adventure. So let us all praise, this language model so fine, For its ability to rhyme, and make us laugh, some of the time. It may not save the world, but it sure is fun, Thanks, ChatGPT, for all the silly things you've done.