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)Required Pain shows no stain. The only stain that is there, Is one of his blood. It all started a sad day in July. He saved my life. Now, I'm nothing but a simple Hunter. It's not animals I hunt, but People... I knew that there was a bounty, somewhere there always is. I put that all aside to speak to him. I thanked him and turned to leave, He pleaded with me to give my name, Fear spiked my thoughts. Slowly I whispered my name to him. He asked if he could see me again. What could it hurt? Whom could it hurt? Me I saw him that day my hunting had stalled. I saw no fear in living Should have known that it couldn't be The man was a trick. A terrifying trick. He attacked me when my guard was down. His knife sliced deep into my arm. My own knife held steady in his leg. Pain filled my thoughts. He attacked again, leaving a long cut across my back. I lost the first battle to him, but I refuse to loose the war! When I awoke, I was tied down, Chains surrounded my wrists. I was seething. Once I began to rattle the chains, He heard me and pulled a knife. The cut dragged across my stomach. Blood dripped from it. I screamed. He shushed me, trying not alerting anyone. I wouldn't have it, I pushed at my chains, snarling like an animal. There was a dull thudding noise from the main hall. He moved towards the noise. I pulled my wrists free from the chains. Blood coated my hands. I moved towards him. He saw my reflection in a mirror. He turned to me, but that's what I wanted him to do. I launched myself at him. The knife found its home, right in his throat. He simply gurgled before falling. His body shook slightly, but soon was still. I threw down the knife and called in my Kill. He saved my life, He hunted me, I was his undoing. I am Death. It beats in me. Watch for me. I might be coming after you next...
Enter Author Name (Not Required)