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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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. ‘Violin’ was written on a soft dark velvet night, As I drifted - in the dreams - of the flickering - candle light; Ne’er pre-planned - nor pondered - nor was she - pre-conceived, She came from deep within me, appearing on the screen, As did my favorite poem - my darling ‘Cannon Lee’. ‘The Love of a Gentlemen’ - and ‘Where the Heart Resides,’ Came from treasured memories - I tried to keep alive; With words - chosen carefully - to create solidity, I brought them back to life - to live eternally, In vivid hues - more beautiful - than all the autumn leaves. Others - fell like drops of dew - from flying fingertips, That raced across the keyboard - in hopes they wouldn’t miss, The chance to share the beauty - my eyes now fell upon, Through the kitchen window - across the river - and beyond, Where fields of liquid diamonds - glistened in the early dawn. Others came in metaphors - disguising secrets held; To painful in reality - for me to ever tell. ‘The Rose and the Thorn’ - poured herself upon the page, A sonnet of over-whelming grief - rising up from hidden rage, Releasing me forever - from my gilded cage. ~~~~~ These poems I write - come day come night, Come candle or come neon light, Come wind, come rain, come joy, come pain, They are the life - the Great Creator - breathed in me; They are my breath! They are my poetry! ~~~~~ Author: Elaine George Written: January 13th, 2010 Inspired by: Deborah Guzzi's contest 'How Do You do It - How do you write your poems'? PLACED: SECOND Authors Note: This poem was written on route to Bath, North Carolina via Ferry crossing. It was written on a note-pad from the' Hampton Inn' and transferred to my lap-top after returning to Swansborro.
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