Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

81. God's Sweet Serenade Of Serenity! 10/23/2003
82. How To Write A Poem! 10/23/2003
83. My Love's Kiss: The Perfect Selfish Gift! 10/23/2003
84. Try Super-Addictive 'Freebase' Nicotine Today! 10/23/2003
85. Nature's Resplendent Rainbows! 10/22/2003
86. Maria 10/22/2003
87. Let's Face It, She's Wonderful! 10/22/2003
88. Eyes Berg 12/16/2003
89. The Poet Princess 10/23/2003
90. From Wishes To Kisses! 10/23/2003
91. The Poet Tree 10/22/2003
92. The Nature Of Love 10/22/2003
93. The Need For Prayer 10/22/2003
94. The Treasures Of Tomorrow 10/23/2003
95. As Resplendent As A Renoir! 10/23/2003
96. Tenacity Is The Father Of Invention! 10/23/2003
97. The Pining Poet's Plea... 10/22/2003
98. The Lasso Of Love 10/23/2003
99. What Use Is Man? 10/23/2003
100. Look, I'M Not In Love! 10/23/2003
101. If God Made Thee Mine 10/23/2003
102. Aiming For A Better World... 10/22/2003
103. The Prospector's Parable 10/23/2003
104. Four Friendly Froggies! 10/22/2003
105. The Precious Gift Of Poetry! 10/22/2003
106. Spider-Man's Super Secret! 10/23/2003
107. Goddess Of The Moon 10/28/2003
108. What Beauties? 10/23/2003
109. The Time Machine! 10/23/2003
110. Spider-Man 10/23/2003
111. Persian Blues! 10/23/2003
112. Righteous Block! 10/23/2003
113. Super-Me! 10/23/2003
114. It's Autumn-Atic! 10/23/2003
115. Judge For Yourself! 10/22/2003
116. Even Her Shadow Shares Her Beauty 8/16/2008
117. The Fever Pitch Itch 2/26/2009
118. Time To Turn Over A New Leaf 2/27/2009
119. The Perfect Woman 3/3/2009
120. Six Point Seven By Lee Crowell 3/8/2009
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 ...

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Mary, Mother Of Jesus

In Roman times, when swords were raised,
And peace on Earth was rare,
There lived a girl now highly praised,
A girl beyond compare...
Her name was Mary, Joseph's love,
Betrothed, untouched by Man...
Who met an angel from above
Who then revealed God's plan!
'Young maiden, you are full of grace!

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