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
If Only I Could
if only i could ... see the wind as it soars flawlessly, echoing off the forgotten faces smiles and frowns, people long past and beyond. if only i could ... feel the unbridled serenity of times of peace, not despair ... not so, ... I am afraid, for we have been seduced into passivity, of non-joy, our new .... of man, a descent into an abyss where man walks tall into death and despair on the wings of endless surfaces on our hands and knees. if only i could ... taste the sweetness of unbridled elation as a bird in passioned flight … with the sun on my back ... a heated breeze in my face ... of no more if only i could, if only i could, if only i could - i would ... but alas, my time has passed. the summer of my youth fades with the ticking clock of memories and soon to be forgotten - trees, flowers, birds galore no more. i am in the fall of my times - pensive in thought - but actioned still passionately in joy. finally i am myself within myself a smile ... i am with her, the sweet scent of honey suckled dearness in my front – still. © Charles H Keys, 2012. All Rights Reserved
Copyright © 2024 Chuck Keys. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs