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.



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How It Was - and Is
I was painting – a painting painting – and when that right moment arrived I went deep into the manic time, the flying zone. For those readers who have never gone flying, let me tell you it is the absolute best feeling you can have – ever. How often do you get the opportunity to be clear and fast and all-powerful, so deep in love with what you are doing that you can’t breathe and time and the world vanish and you don’t care? My bedroom was my studio. My mother was dying, my wife had divorced me, and I had ordered a dozen or more pints of every color of acrylic paint I thought I might like, plus brushes in every size. I couldn’t afford it, and I didn’t care. When the order arrived I moved the bed out of my/our former bedroom and ripped up the carpet, stapled large sheets of heavy drawing paper to the wall, turned Ani DiFranco to full volume, and went to work. Going in was the hard part, the getting there, but I could feel when it was happening, feel it in my chest and breath, the movement of my body, and I was gone. I painted until the piece itself told me to stop; in that very instant I rejoined the world.
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