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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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Conviction of a Poet
Not wanting to carry my own chair Yet, for sure somewhere out there Someone, behind the scene, likes my poetry Not by its message, nor by its poetic artistry Perhaps, they just simply like it Some may not, or, even disagrees a little bit Others may post comment……..bad or good Still, I can accept, even if it’s rude For without them, how can I learn? To succeed, one needs others’ concern This is what I’m trying to imply-- Myself, to fear, I must not comply The arts of writing is not my cup of tea It just happened that I discovered its beauty Though, my skill, limited to basic conjugation A barrier that I dare to tackle with emotion So, aging brain is now addicted to write Not because it senses the waiting termite But, for the sake of recording my identity To be wrapped in words, for others to see For when the whispering wind blows its last At least, I’ve no regret, for someone will cast The priceless treasure, I left, from the mind From blood to blood, it‘ll always be mine And for the meantime, I’ll keep on writing …love, hate, friendship and all sorts of things That’s burning inside me….. Great or not, how does poet’s mind works?
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