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
The Deal
The storm clouds came rolling in across the autumn sky, I was moved to dig a hole but didn’t know just why. And as I finished squarin’ up the hole the rain came pouring down, If someone were to fall in it there’s chance that they could drown. Just about then an Indian on a horse approached me from the back, The brave promised me a ten dollar coin if I’d bury his gunny sack. What’s in the gunny? I asked of him before reaching for the coin, The face he made was just as if I’d kicked him in his tender loin. He hesitated for a minute and then said that it was totem pole, He told me that it would fit perfectly inside my fresh dug hole. It didn’t take me long to take the deal the hardest part was done, I’d cover it up then ride into town for ten dollars worth of fun. Then he lit out like a man possessed and it made me stop to think, And his ghostly howls as he rode away made me thirsty for a drink? So I looked inside the gunny sack and understood why I’d dug a grave, Because the totem that I found inside was the body of the brave.
Copyright © 2024 Tony Lane. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things