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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Whenever Windstorms Vaunt
Whenever windstorms vaunt majestic force, the elements of earth revise their face, a flowing stream may even change its course or yeasting agents alter claimant space. Whenever windstorms vaunt a scouring sweep, the earth responds with curling, naked shame while trees and blossoms anchor down to keep their coats from shredding in its spinner frame. Whenever windstorms vaunt a blatant blow, earth mother calls her creatures into play - birds, fish and animals are pleased to stow their strength and stand as solid, stabile clay. Whenever windstorms vaunt tornado's turn all nature bows and cedes before its breath. and in its path, destruction, cold and stern, whips past and scatters merely pain and death. When windstorms vaunt a strident strain to whittle down the music in our ears, the sun comes forth and partners with the rain to cushion sorrow, sweep away all tears.
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