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
Pain In Mary Jane
My life revolves around My pain. Sometimes I wish I could smoke maryjane. In hailing and exhaling, Sitting back relaxing not a care in the world its truthfully unfailing. The blue, purple and gray smoke filling up the room. No sense of impending doom. Everything is quiet every thing is calm. So quiet a pin would sound like a thermonuclear bomb. My pupils are dilated, my mussels aren't tense. I sit hear with out pain in sudden suspense. I don't understand I can't fathom why this stuff is illegal when it helps me not to cry. There so many kinds from skunk to kine form purple haze to Pennsylvania dutch. This is the kind I smoke way to much. The doctors they say that narcotics will do. But there all addictive and could kill you to. When Pot is out there and no one can smoke it. But me I'll put it in a pipe and down I will choke it. We got alcohol and cigarettes cocaine and whiskey all of which could potentially kill me. So maryJane takes a few brain cells But that's what you get when you inhale the THC smells. God made whisky God made rum God gave us brains to have a green thumb. So grow it high smoke it up bake it down and drink it up.
Copyright © 2024 Amber Jenkins. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things