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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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A gray and black life sketch – small man in overalls— Somber as his guitar, lifted high all those times— Playing Ozark tunes with those wild figure-eight squalls— Glasses glint raw reason as that happiness chimes. Oh, play to us softly those songs of our fathers— The tales of the Old West and those last cattle drives— Oh, play for us gently, the sons and the daughters— The music of memories that molded our lives. Music rests in remembrance and lingers on winds— It wasn’t merely one – it was many guitars— Whispering that bright music like long scattered friends— Quilting its melodies in our lives and the stars. Oh, play to us softly those songs of our fathers— The tales of the Old West and those last cattle drives— Oh, play for us gently, the sons and the daughters— The music of memories that molded our lives. Reunions bring photographs with smudges and frays: Dad and his first cousin in that photo still clear— They strummed and they fiddled all those songs of past days— As we cherished our friends and held family near. Oh, play to us softly those songs of our fathers— The tales of the Old West and those last cattle drives— Oh, play for us gently, the sons and the daughters— The music of memories that molded our lives.

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The Music of Memories

A gray and black life sketch – small man in overalls— Somber as his guitar, lifted high all those times— Playing Ozark tunes with those wild figure-eight squalls— Glasses glint raw reason as that happiness chimes. Oh, play to us softly those songs of our fathers— The tales of the Old West and those last cattle drives— Oh, play for us gently, the sons and the daughters— The music of memories that molded our lives. Music rests in remembrance and lingers on winds— It wasn’t merely one – it was many guitars— Whispering that bright music like long scattered friends— Quilting its melodies in our lives and the stars. Oh, play to us softly those songs of our fathers— The tales of the Old West and those last cattle drives— Oh, play for us gently, the sons and the daughters— The music of memories that molded our lives. Reunions bring photographs with smudges and frays: Dad and his first cousin in that photo still clear— They strummed and they fiddled all those songs of past days— As we cherished our friends and held family near. Oh, play to us softly those songs of our fathers— The tales of the Old West and those last cattle drives— Oh, play for us gently, the sons and the daughters— The music of memories that molded our lives.