Patton Lee Beaugus

Patton Lee Beaugus
Location
Hell's Kitchen, New York, USA
Birthday
January 01
Title
inmate/escapee
Company
Joliet Prison Psychiatric Ward
Bio
Writer and bar room philosopher. Convictions for molesting verbs and fragmenting sentences without a license. Author of Married Men's Militia — a Battleguide for Divorcing Guys. After I made a heroic escape from the Joliet Prison Psychward by braiding my beard and pulling a Rapunzel, I changed my identity from John Patrick Gallagher to Colonel Patton Lee Beaugus. http://buddabings.com

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NOVEMBER 8, 2009 7:13AM

An OS Wanna-Be

Rate: 27 Flag
screamI rarely leave my little room
My keyboard's all I touch.
I'm just a loner loser
who wants to win so much.

Read Me! Rate Me! Comment!
To ignore me is to damn me.
Make me feel there's someone there
who reads and understands me.

I want to write these OS blogs
to get some validation
But all it seems to be, for me
Is a kind of masterbation.

I dream of getting EPs
like I used to dream of sex.
I lust for pay for writing this.
Fat chance, that that's what's next

Me! Me! Me!
I'm all about just me.
I comment 'cause my avatar gets seen and clicked by others.
Me! Me! Me!
I'm an OS Wanna-be.

I don't know who this rhyme's about
I hope it isn't me.
We know that it could not be you.
Must be some other wanna-be.

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When I was a kid, my brother and played games where we shot each other and if there was a hit, we'd grab our hearts, yell "You got me!" and fall to the floor. I'm on the floor right now with my hand on my heart.
You've made my morning coffe so much more enjoyable today. Funny, very, very funny. Loved it.
If it is about you, I think its funny. But if it's about me... I know better ways to masterbate than writing. Like reading the comments I get.
Nothing wrong with becoming a master debater.
Funny. And possibly with a teensy bit of truth.
No money, but I would love to read your stuff. If it's all as funny as this, we'll have lunch!
R~
poetic OS social commentary...very clever
Har! Putting this CONSTANT whine into a formal poem makes it SO much more interesting.
Yep. (Does this get my avatar seen for the morning?)
Hell's Bells, OMG, I never expected any good comments from a real poet on my poetry. thx. I'll probably go around rhyming all day starting with figuring out what rhymes with extra large coffee with milk.
Welcome to the party, though you'll forget about those EPs after awhile.
Kathy, I clicked on your avatar, even though it no longer wears a tiarra. But I'd already rated your villa-poem-thing, so you haven't scored any extra points except in my heart. :)
I'm just trying to figure out whose sock you are. But not trying too hard.
Stupid health care bill got in the way and you beat me to this! Loved it.
Kathy, EPs are like crack. I received one in my early days here and I've been chasing the dragon ever since. http://open.salon.com/blog/patton_lee_beaugus/2009/10/01/the_new_business_dresscode
To get all you want on OS, try "tips" and sucking up to the cool kids. Not that "that" has worked for me, but it has worked for others.
Trudge164 Good ideas, but I like to think I have character and I save my sucking up for people paying me to do so. However, I think your comment might inspire another stanza.
Ha! This, of course, is about me, because it's all about me.
Love Edvard Munch, but in this case I think Magritte might have made more sense....
jimmymac1025, I knew someone would confess. But yes, it is about you.
Johnny Blum, Not sure we here are surreal enough for Magritte. But if I could to photoshop a computer and an OSer and a fish, it might work.
Patton, I didn't even know what an EP was when I first started posting here. When I got one, for my post on the Neda video, my friend liza Donnelly told me that the problem with them was you'd wonder what was wrong with your work when you didn't get one. That's about right. liza should know.
Karin, Total projection. How did you guess?
In the fifth stanza, I think there's a line missing that would end with "all you f***ing mothers."
Con, yes, the "fcking mothers" line must have got accidentally omitted. When this epic poem is collected as part of the great works of the century, I'll make sure it is included with an asterisk thanking you for the catch.
Funny. Putting masturbation into a poem should be some kind of nobel prize talent.
GJI Penguin, Thx for the compliment, but I put masturbation in all my poems — unless there is more than three lesbian menage references, which makes masturbation somewhat redundant.
There's always adsense. Why don't you put it on and earn a fortune like the rest of us?
Lea Lane, Adsense? Right. LOL. BTW: I don't like comments that are funnier than my posts, so in the future please watch it.
Tain't me you're talking about!! I got porn!! ;)

Rated.
What a wonderful, creative, funny post. Just what I needed. Thanks.
I always wanted to inspire the poetry of others, thank you