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Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



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Wonderment Abound
I needed help in figuring out who this heart is really for….. Feelings arrive leaving me feeling silly at times, though much too often it passes…..daring never to lift my spirits again for that special feeling. Joy has never been this good to me, she was never there. Can I dispel the magic? Step through barely harmed and peeled away the wonder…. The world may not learn who I really am, his folds and creases, the corners with the worn edges. Can I miss the pity it never cared to give? Maybe……I could try. Once we realize love can take on many forms, we could possibly accept it more openly and give it more freely. Heavenly stimulations so terrible exist to transcribe what I’ve found quite meaningful to be discussed….. Agony settles in where promises wane and the need for resolution has met its last couple of sentences. Shadows making their way across my story trample my sunset as they clamor for the conclusion. I hold court to entertain dubious expectations and mismanaged thoughts fraught with ideal intentions. Singular matters are shown inadequate, Purposeful examinations once allowed to pass….now fail, tranquil, treachery, teeters till the twenty-fifth hour…. Is there a tomorrow? Will love bring along with it another sunrise? Written 21 MAR 2018 in Austin, Texas
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