Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

1521. Reflected Glory 6/25/2016
1522. Chimpanzee 6/25/2016
1523. What Makes A Great Poet Great? 6/27/2016
1524. Serena's Serenade! 6/27/2016
1525. We Do God! 6/28/2016
1526. Like Some Sweet Melody! 6/29/2016
1527. Autumn And Beyond! 6/30/2016
1528. How Do I Write Poems? 6/30/2016
1529. How Do I Write Poems! ? 6/30/2016
1530. Flight-Headed Girl... 6/30/2016
1531. Human Resources, God Resources! 7/3/2016
1532. Mother Cheetah 7/5/2016
1533. African Gold 7/5/2016
1534. Oh, Fantastic! 7/6/2016
1535. Mallard Duck 7/6/2016
1536. Affection! 7/6/2016
1537. Making A Splash! 7/6/2016
1538. The Secret Pool... 7/6/2016
1539. The Distant Stars! 7/6/2016
1540. The Reason I'm A Writer! 7/6/2016
1541. Driven To Be A Writer! 7/9/2016
1542. The Sensibilities Of Censorship 7/9/2016
1543. The Purpose Of Prophets And Poets... 7/18/2016
1544. Disciple John, Friend Of Jesus 7/19/2016
1545. Falling For You! 7/20/2016
1546. How To Go About Writing A Poem! 7/21/2016
1547. Barefoot Writer! 7/21/2016
1548. Respectfully... 7/21/2016
1549. How Is Poetry Measured? 7/21/2016
1550. Summer Gonna Like Summer! 7/22/2016
1551. Jaw, Jaw Is Better Than War, War! 7/22/2016
1552. Jack And Jill! 7/22/2016
1553. The Timeless Enchantment Called Love! 7/22/2016
1554. How Do You Analyse A Poem! ? 7/26/2016
1555. Becoming A Christian! 7/26/2016
1556. Is Poetry A Lost Art, Dude? 7/27/2016
1557. Stop... And Refocus! 8/1/2016
1558. Rainbeau... 8/2/2016
1559. Honest To A Fault! 8/2/2016
1560. I Can't Write Poems Anymore! 8/2/2016

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* 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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