Denis Martindale

Denis Martindale Poems

1361. Affection! 7/6/2016
1362. Making A Splash! 7/6/2016
1363. The Secret Pool... 7/6/2016
1364. The Distant Stars! 7/6/2016
1365. The Reason I'm A Writer! 7/6/2016
1366. Driven To Be A Writer! 7/9/2016
1367. The Sensibilities Of Censorship 7/9/2016
1368. The Purpose Of Prophets And Poets... 7/18/2016
1369. Disciple John, Friend Of Jesus 7/19/2016
1370. Falling For You! 7/20/2016
1371. How To Go About Writing A Poem! 7/21/2016
1372. Barefoot Writer! 7/21/2016
1373. Respectfully... 7/21/2016
1374. How Is Poetry Measured? 7/21/2016
1375. Summer Gonna Like Summer! 7/22/2016
1376. Jaw, Jaw Is Better Than War, War! 7/22/2016
1377. Jack And Jill! 7/22/2016
1378. The Timeless Enchantment Called Love! 7/22/2016
1379. How Do You Analyse A Poem! ? 7/26/2016
1380. Becoming A Christian! 7/26/2016
1381. Is Poetry A Lost Art, Dude? 7/27/2016
1382. Stop... And Refocus! 8/1/2016
1383. Rainbeau... 8/2/2016
1384. Honest To A Fault! 8/2/2016
1385. I Can't Write Poems Anymore! 8/2/2016
1386. I Need To Worship! 8/2/2016
1387. Oh, Lord, That I Might Understand 8/3/2016
1388. Look To The Lord! 8/9/2016
1389. The Nice Mare 8/12/2016
1390. God Bless Mothers' Day! 8/15/2016
1391. The Old Tusker! 8/16/2016
1392. Don't Dismiss Your Destiny! 8/17/2016
1393. A Modicum Of Talent 8/18/2016
1394. Tiger Cub 8/21/2016
1395. What Exactly Is Poetry? 8/22/2016
1396. The Old Warrior 8/22/2016
1397. Under Kilimanjaro 8/22/2016
1398. Do I Make The Sky Feel Blue? 8/22/2016
1399. Poetryman! 8/23/2016
1400. Yes, I'd Love To Write A Poem! 8/24/2016
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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Crashing Waves!

I'm glad to be a dolphin, I can wave my fin at you!
I can smile my gracious grin and then blow a kiss or two!
I swim as fast as boats can! That's amazing, don't you think! ?
And yet, don't close your eyes, man, or I'll vanish in a blink!
My home's here, where I'm feeding... My family's around me...
I'd say that I'm succeeding, as long as they surround me!
It's great to go exploring and to be a pioneer!
You see, there's no ignoring all the beauty that's down here!
It doesn't matter

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