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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Atmospheric Resistance
A corpse breathed on the sofa as the fridge kept things cold. The telephone rang and the cats "meowed" while music played downstairs. The living corpse lay on the sofa and the fridge still kept the food cold... A child's dream slipped up through the cracks of the apartment floor and a window was shattered next door. Mail was delivered that day. Bills were paid and someone was promoted given a lesson on life, gave birth watched T.V., slept, lived, died, married, fixed the plumbing in the back room... Wind blew softly over an empty field where cows grazed quietly. Cows that awaited slaughter, cows that were about to give birth to 'veal' for hungry sloths to devour sloths who were nothing more than greedy. The breathing corpse lay on the sofa, allowing it all to pass by. Resting in the chaos, it refused to see, (a watcher with blind eyes). In the East war was brewing, in the South a storm was gathering... But the fridge was still working, and the cows knew no better than than to keep on grazing. A breeze drifted through the apartment that carried the scent of Spring though the ground was frozen solid. The living corpse tentatively sniffed the air the cows in the field did the same.
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