Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

2081. Lionhearted 12/22/2012
2082. Polariced 12/22/2012
2083. Mother Of Pearls 12/22/2012
2084. Forest Waterhole 12/28/2012
2085. Keep Up! 1/3/2013
2086. I Hear The Song Of Your Sadness 1/11/2013
2087. In The Shade 1/13/2013
2088. Fresh Snow 1/13/2013
2089. I'M Tired... 1/13/2013
2090. Secret Observers 1/13/2013
2091. Cold Stare 1/13/2013
2092. Safe Refuge 1/19/2013
2093. Mr And Mrs 1/29/2013
2094. Wash Time 1/29/2013
2095. Fleeting Sun 1/30/2013
2096. Regal White Tiger 1/30/2013
2097. Thoughtful 2/16/2013
2098. Elegant Reflections 2/16/2013
2099. Almost Extinct 2/16/2013
2100. Hot Lioness 3/5/2013
2101. Layabout 3/5/2013
2102. In The Heat Of The Day 3/5/2013
2103. Young Stalker 3/5/2013
2104. Startled 3/5/2013
2105. Brethren Wolves 3/6/2013
2106. Spring Bling! 3/26/2013
2107. My Born Again Birthday! 3/27/2013
2108. One Wonders 3/28/2013
2109. Anticipation 5/21/2013
2110. River Crossing 5/23/2013
2111. Rhyme Doesn't Pay 5/23/2013
2112. When You Smile 5/29/2013
2113. Silent Footsteps 5/30/2013
2114. The Bordy-Bordy Song! 5/30/2013
2115. With My Left Hand 5/30/2013
2116. Harmony 6/2/2013
2117. God's Greatest Desire Is You! 6/3/2013
2118. Magical 6/7/2013
2119. I'M Awake! 6/9/2013
2120. Writer's Block 101 4/30/2013

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 ...

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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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