Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

161. A God-Man! 11/2/2015
162. Christ, Our Awesome Saviour! 11/6/2015
163. Who Is Jesus? 11/9/2015
164. Lion! 11/9/2015
165. Revelation Foundation! 11/10/2015
166. Beyond The Beautiful! 11/10/2015
167. Stealthy... 11/11/2015
168. You Give, We Give! 11/11/2015
169. Two Lion Cubs 11/14/2015
170. Summer's Swallows 11/14/2015
171. Indian Tiger! 11/25/2015
172. Tranquil Moment... 11/25/2015
173. What Is The Meaning Of Christmas? 12/7/2015
174. M.E.R.R.Y. C.H.R.I.S.T.M.A.S. 12/11/2015
175. Love's Saddest Loss 12/12/2015
176. Tiger! 12/12/2015
177. Badger Watch 12/22/2015
178. Badger Family 12/22/2015
179. Colourful Duck! 12/22/2015
180. Elephant! 12/22/2015
181. Last Light 12/22/2015
182. The Hunters! 12/22/2015
183. The Write Light! 12/23/2015
184. New Year's Absolutions! 12/31/2015
185. Keep Writing! 1/2/2016
186. Love Is Like Sand... 1/7/2016
187. When Time Lords Fall In Love 9/20/2013
188. The Pleasure Of The Poet 9/21/2013
189. My Translated Poem! 9/21/2013
190. The Calligrapher Speakonia Text Version 9/23/2013
191. The Born Again Poet! 9/23/2013
192. Snow Flakes 4/26/2013
193. Winter Fun! 9/26/2013
194. From Text To Speech 9/14/2013
195. The Ghost Poet! 9/13/2013
196. Christianity 101 5/11/2013
197. Trodden Footsteps 9/19/2013
198. Careful Watch 9/19/2013
199. One Last Verse! 9/19/2013
200. Wading Tiger 9/26/2013
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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