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
Sunday Memories
I remember the days when I was small, obedient and too young to be alone at a mall Mama would let me go out and play, with my bare feet on the sand; building shapes with the clay All day long it would be the same , but it all changed when Sunday came... The comfortable sandals converted to buckled shoes, that definitely did not reveal my toes My bright coloured shorts replaced by a white dress, Oh. My mother dearest forbade me to mess Then there were those navy blue tights, itchy, hot and I couldn't put up a fight Mama would fetch her hat, all decorated with sequins and lace, she thought it complimented her feminine face. Baba would stay comfortable on the couch, while off she went to fetch her pouch When we arrived, there they all were identical in their Sunday-gear, hugs and handshakes were exchanged everywhere, then the service would start with its exciting atmosphere. What I remember most, was when we got home, Greens, oranges, reds and rice But my favourite was always that roast chicken with lots of spice!
Copyright © 2024 Hlengiwe Mzileni. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs