Denis Martindale

Denis Martindale Poems

881. Yes, Truly Our Days Are Numbered 7/7/2013
882. Never Underestimate The Power Of Love! 7/10/2013
883. Backlit Prince 7/11/2013
884. My Next Poem! 7/13/2013
885. Across The Falls 7/12/2013
886. Father, Son And Holy Spirit 7/13/2013
887. Stolen Moment 7/14/2013
888. Be Careful! 7/14/2013
889. Deep Thinker 7/14/2013
890. Backward Glance 7/15/2013
891. The Priceless Gift Of Prophecy! 7/14/2013
892. American Icon 7/14/2013
893. Forest Nomad 7/16/2013
894. The 8-6-8-6 Guy 7/16/2013
895. Up Close And Personal 7/13/2013
896. Lone Vigil 7/9/2013
897. Saved By Grace 7/18/2013
898. My Turn Next! 7/19/2013
899. It Never Ends! 7/19/2013
900. Psalm 151 7/18/2013
901. Think Ink! 7/19/2013
902. Pentastic! 7/19/2013
903. My Kingdom 7/20/2013
904. Temple Tigers 7/20/2013
905. A Poet's Guide To Britain 7/21/2013
906. Swanderful 7/20/2013
907. Regal Presence 7/20/2013
908. The Eloquence Of Friends 7/20/2013
909. A Different Perspective 7/22/2013
910. My Parched Pen 7/23/2013
911. The Big Bang Eerie 7/23/2013
912. You Call Yourself A Poet? 7/23/2013
913. You Know It Makes Sense 7/23/2013
914. Watching You, Watching Me 7/23/2013
915. Out Of Sight 7/28/2013
916. Another Stretch 7/27/2013
917. Great, Just Great! 7/26/2013
918. Money Mad! 7/26/2013
919. The City That Lost Its Soul 7/29/2013
920. Just One More! 7/29/2013

Comments about Denis Martindale

  • Petals Azureblue Petals Azureblue (7/30/2018 2:25:00 PM)

    Denis Martindale's poems have blessed me a lot. He writes on matters of the Spirit and the Most High God sometimes reassuringly and sometimes challenging. His presence on this site is a blessing for souls that seek the Light. Thank you Denis.

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  • Bernard F. Asuncion Bernard F. Asuncion (7/17/2018 3:26:00 AM)

    Denis Martindale is such a great poet with a marvelous pen.... I have written the poem LOVELY EARLINESS for him.....🤓🤓🤓🙏🙏🙏

Best Poem of Denis Martindale

* The Cross Of Christ

The jeering crowd like jackals stood,
To see what must be done.
Though once they thought this man was good,
They didn't see God's Son.
They called Him Rabbi, Teacher, Lord,
Yet now He was Rome's slave.
So all His claims were now ignored,
For who was He to save?
The nails were driven deep inside...
More drops of blood soon fell...
Once lifted, hoisted, crucified,
His life was just like Hell.
Torment and torture lay ahead.
Excruciating pain.
His scourged back stung and bled and bled
As briars bruised His brain.
His mother wept each passing ...

Read the full of * The Cross Of Christ

The Perfect Poem!

I wrote it last night while sleeping,
The dream unfolding all!
I penned the poem while weeping,
Repenting like Saint Paul!
Yes, so moved was I while writing
God sent an angel down...
I saw two armies while fighting
To gain some worldly crown!

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