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
She Is the Whiskey In My Cup
She is the whiskey in my cup. Like a brand new pup, Born into this horrible world, Innocent and clean. She is everything bold and brave. She is the whiskey in my cup. She is the cigarette I light, She is the cigarette smoke I breath in, She is the smells of the city buses, She is the love and the hate that passes throughout each other, Through the busy highways and lonesome avenues. She is the whiskey in my cup, but I do not drink. I watch her, there float on the brim of my cup. I do not drink! Why would I drink my love away, and never see my love again? She is everything beautiful and great, She is the birds that fly in the bluest skies and sing their love songs, In the tallest of leafy, green trees. She is the canals that flow through Venice. Dark and a mystery around every corner, but that is what makes her beautiful. She is like the calm and cool air, That whispers gently in my ear, crying out, "Follow your heart, and love again." She is the Whiskey in my Cup, but I do not drink. Why? I love her and would not waste her. If you loved something, would you waste it away?
Copyright © 2024 Chris Boskovski. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs