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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Like a Poet Would Do
Let me love you like a poet would do. Let me bite on the lid of my pen, thinking of you. Let me write you down on pieces of paper and scribble you down on the back of notebooks. Let me make sonnets to you and of you and fill your neck with haikus. Let me translate you into polyglot texts and use dictionaries to decipher you. Let me spill black coffee on my verses of you and delight in every bittersweet thought of you. Let me use metaphors to transform you into a mockingbird or a blanket or a fresh morning dew. Let me love you, so theatrically, so dramatically, let me be the moron of all the oxymorons I use to describe you. Let me engage in a long soliloquy trying to fathom you and then weep helplessly, existentially like Hamlet would do. Let me love you like a poet would do. Let me love you with so much further ado. Let me lose my senses and declaim my poetry to you, and then lose myself in a jazz-like catharsis, singing to you. Let me implode and explode into a million little words, and a million little worlds loving you, until I no longer am the poet.
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