Denis Martindale


Denis Martindale Poems

2561. God Bless You On Your Birthday! 2/5/2004
2562. The Little Mermaid 5/22/2012
2563. Mary, Mother Of Jesus 10/22/2003
2564. Arctic Fox 8/23/2013
2565. The Beauty Of My Daughter 4/23/2009
2566. Focus On Friendship, Faith And Love 10/23/2003
2567. The Measure Of Love Sung To From Russia With Love 10/23/2003
2568. Giant Panda! 9/14/2014
2569. The Rich Man And The Poor Man 5/16/2011
2570. Snow Leopard 11/9/2009
2571. * The Prince Of Prints 1/31/2011
2572. The Amazing Spider-Man 7/5/2012
2573. Patience Is A Virtue 4/25/2009
2574. * I Am An Elephant! 11/2/2013
2575. * The Prestige Of The Poppy 11/1/2010
2576. Portrait Of A Prince 7/21/2009
2577. * The Cross Of Christ 5/12/2009

Comments about Denis Martindale

  • Poem By Poem By (1/5/2018 8:24:00 AM)

    Imagine writing inspiration from the Prince of Peace!
    I like pieces about peace! ! ! !

    Keep it up Brother!

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  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/6/2014 7:49:00 AM)

    excellent poems. you are great in explaining your feels. i invite you to read my poem

  • Sylvia L. Wisner Molina (5/16/2014 8:36:00 PM)

    Absolutely Beautiful! ! ! ! !

  • Gergana Teofilova Gergana Teofilova (5/9/2014 4:22:00 AM)

    I think your works are fantastic, sir! The first poem I read by you inspired me to write my own one on the same subject. Thanks! I hope to become at least half as good as you some day!

  • Gleb Zavlanov Gleb Zavlanov (10/5/2013 6:03:00 PM)

    You're an amazing, prolific poet and I really admire your work. Thanks for sharing such genius with all the poets on poemhunter!

  • Gleb Zavlanov Gleb Zavlanov (7/20/2013 8:20:00 PM)

    Thanks for all the tips and suggestions. They were very meaningful and helpful. I will try to improve my poems over the next week.

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 ...

Read the full of * The Cross Of Christ

Some Shower...

Some say this and some say that
and some say this and that
and some say yes and some say no
and some will stay and some will go
and some say up and some say down,
some act the fool, some act the clown
and some get busy every day
and others waste their lives away
and if some like that sort of stuff

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