In the bustling theater of urban life, where stories intersect and choice encounters the silent echoes of despair, we find a compelling portrayal of humanity in the poem, “Beggar Man.” Imagine stepping over the threshold of a bar aptly named Heaven’s Door, only to find a transient soul at rest—a beggar who embodies both poverty and an inexplicable grace. His resemblance to Jesus unleashes a cascade of reflections on faith, survival, and the complex tapestry of life. Have you ever pondered how the most profound tales are often woven from the simplest threads? This poem invites us to consider the invisible battles of those we often overlook, challenging us to confront our perceptions and compassion. Let’s explore these themes more deeply and uncover the layers that lie within. LEARN MORE.
Beggar man sleeps like an
exhausted child
In the doorway of a bar called Heavens Door
The neighborhood people feed him once in a while
He looks a little like Jesus with his reddish beard
Tries to be brave and he will smile
“I’m alright ” he will say if you ask how he is
Sometimes he argues with invisible beings
or maybe its himself
He never changes his clothes
he owns nothing but his rags and a bucket
He turns the bucket upside down
In the daytime perched on the corner
Silently begging
Coins drop at his feet
He will gather them later
when he sees them
