Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

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.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
Sick Employee Explaining To His Friend His Common Cold
THE COMMON COLD Have you ever felt like you were going to die? And you knew good and well the reason why; and as you got sicker and sicker; and the heavy gloom grew thicker and thicker, it began to seem like the very end, so I decided to call my very best friend. And when I called him I told him "I think that I will never see anything again as lovely as a tree;" and he sighed because he himself was feeling a little sad; and he said "Cheer up, friend, it can't be that bad!" And I told him for sure, for sure it was. But I got no sympathy as an injured person does; and I started to feel bent out of shape and even mad. E-gad! And I began to think that that friend of mine was a bit of a cad. And then suddenly my temperature broke; and I cracked another one of my world famous jokes; and my friend laughed and snickered and told me he thought it was one of my finest; and I said no it wasn't and thanked him for his kindness; and then when I hung up my phone, I smiled, sat down and knew that I would live forever, because a dying person never has enough energy to be that clever. Janet Marie Bingham
Copyright © 2024 Janet Bingham. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs