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.



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I Needed Wings Today
To my Poetry Soup friends - this was written as a thank you note for all of your beautiful, uplifting gifts of poetry and comments. Your words can mean the difference between a dark day and a light day ~ thank you all The walls were closing in last night my covers felt like straitjackets the darkness crushing fragile hope I needed wings to soar away. I rose to find your poem here it spoke of dreams and butterflies, of wind and whispers filling sails - my soul rose with the sun. A dreaded phone call. Plans today are torn asunder, raining grief, the colors I once knew are black - I need new eyes to see again. You write of sorrow, yet your tone is one of dawn and singing birds and spring's growth resurrecting hope - my faith in God restored. An empty home awaits me now the air is flat. No tune is sung to open windows of the heart and let the summer sing its song. You write of sunsets in their poise while kissing the horizon slow I read this and my wounds are healed- your poem gives me wings. Your words inspire, this much I know they open curtains, let in sun, bring music to the quiet space they speak of faith in things unseen. You turn my thoughts from dying leaves to robins singing from their nests - I thank you, friend, for all your words, I needed wings today. Written 1 April 2022
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