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
It's Over (My Secret Sin)
It’s over, It’s over I hate it when it’s like this But it’s over, It’s over I hate it that it’s like this But it’s over My success is stress Whether I see forth fit My chance to exhibit a new exhibition Pivoting a broken tradition My pen and pad The only utensils to accompany me on this expedition Put my life in words, day by day Now in the verdict, you can feel my pain Gave you tragedy after tragedy Disaster after triumph, conceal my shame I’m rushing this book, cause I’ve been sitting here Coping and pasting material to paper Scratching my head, when thoughts vanish like vapor To withstand my span with writing I put it together like thunder and lightning Worrying faces, plea bargain hurrying cases Walking down Forsyth Got me desperate for that life “Like” Lost tears as they bury your peers Another freeway accident Times like those We see our seat belts and attempt to fasten it Shed the possibility Of becoming dead by not accepting reality I hate it when it’s like this But it’s over, it’s over I hate it when it’s like this But it’s over, it’s over
Copyright © 2024 Jerry Golden. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things