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
Dripping Moon
The moon dripped like wax through the canopy of the pines, light and shadow were scattered across the ground like playing cards. The air was still, the scent of danger there but difficult to locate, yet the nostrils still twitched in mistrust. In knowing that this is their time, time to forage, snout and graze this fertile floor, it is also realized that this is the hour of the hunter, he who walks with feet shod in death. In the absence of scent sound is the ally the startled bird a friend and the passing cloud a closet in which to hide. Cloven feet tread the fern, in this tranquillity all is fostering, caring, the procedure of life has no pace but always achieves its aim, natural progression achieved by time and adaptation, little gained by the ever presence of man, more so the rigid adaptability to the elements given. Yes I walk the forest at night, not with rifle or bow, but with my dogs, dreams and respect.
Copyright © 2024 Daniel Cheeseman. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs