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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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The Memory
Class, this is Johnny Now be nice; He has a speech – Who can spell SPEECH for me? – problem. (Truge treetrogrom ackjoum stocktdoug Jolt deustwist crochetroakakt T-this is what it’s l-l-like to be me They c-come and p-point at me They j-j-just won’t let me be. They l-l-laugh when I t-talk So don’t talk. J-just w-walk.) Oh no no Johnny, Not to your seat, Not so fast. Can you tell us something About yourself and why you Switched schools? (K-keep your head d-down. Then you won’t h-have to l-l-look at them And f-feel like a c-c-c-clown.) Yes, Johhny? We don’t have all day; You can start now. T-they used to l-laugh at me. They j-just w-won’t let me be. I don’t l-like to talk B-because I stuh-stuh-stuh-stuh-stuh – Well, class, it’s really not Johnny’s fault – Who can spell FAULT for me? – that he can’t talk properly. (Don’t let’em see you c-c-cry Mommy s-s-says b-boys don’t cry.) Johnny, why are you crying? Because, Miss, don’t you see? Chockjets grozill rasligtree Thrusikrout erritz hocksji That was what it was like for me Every word was an agony I had to speak ever so slowly. I felt for the words but the words never found me.
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