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
Fear Turns To Fairytale
"A woodland path in the dappled sun, hushed and quiet " ~A Rambling Poet~ Are the woods waiting to spring a surprise, do I hear haunting melodies and cries, Is there someone hiding behind those trees, are the woods filled with painfully stinging bees, I tread slowly for there might be a snake, my throat is parched, is there a lake? Are there strange creatures hanging from those firs, am I hallucinating? My heart is in a stir... That light ahead, is it fog or a ghostly apparition, scared I walk on biting my nails, eyes wide open. Thoughts, then run rushing back to childhood and suddenly I am brave like little Red Riding Hood. Fearless of the wolves that’ll cross my path I surge ahead, with a song in my heart. Maybe I’ll find a cottage like Goldilocks with porridge filled in three little pots. I even might end up with dwarfs seven in number waiting for a prince while in slumber. My fears all vanish one by one the power of nature overwhelms I look up at the woods in awe and wonder to God’s fairytale I surrender… Afroze for Constances's contest A woodland path 7/6/2011
Copyright © 2024 Afroze Ali. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs