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
Ashes To the Sea
Upon the sun’s last dying ray… silver-weaved waves softly play, The sweet fragrance of lilies white… and flame-red, and gold alight, Is turned bittersweet on that day… this day of sorrow, oh do belay, As heavy mourning and soft love fight… to give me a pause before dark night. Golden sun slowly goes down to sleep… a burning heart, unsafe to keep, The mourner’s cry, oh never scorn… as the sea, sun’s light does adorn, Goldenly striking the soul, penetrating deep… in salt-filled water, wounds left to seep, Quietly alone now, over the ocean forlorn… a pair, a couple to just one is torn. And as the sun beats the soft sea... there is a distant melody, Ashes are let loose to flow… fly quietly, to land in water below, Go with peaceful ease so free… never forget you and me, Memories shall become my foe… can’t you hear my heart, so slow? In the last of the day’s sunlight beam... the cinders similar to stardust seem, Floating away, a breeze in the air… beautiful yet wrought by despair, Though I search for a comforting dream... I only find is only a cruel scheme… Ashes gone, the metal left bare… I cry in love, for you’ve entered the ocean’s deep lair.
Copyright © 2024 Brynne Cua. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things