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
His Loss
Never mind the soldiers dying. This war cannot be fought that way. Dissatisfied, he won't stop trying. Attack before he'll watch her stray. The road he's built extends through time Each checkpoint holding the remains of battles lost against her crime. Leaves him glutted with disdain. Since she chose to trust herself, the threat was high that he could lose. Bleeding just to keep himself where she couldn't circumvent his views. He opposes her vicissitudes and disparages her worth. She takes the blows she's being given and pursues spiritual rebirth. She's searching for a way to end this as her arsenal starts to lose supply. He lets her hide while weak and remiss. Peace time's over, Red fills the sky. Years go by amid this strife. Both are wounded, both have cried. The war continues inside a mind that knows its right, enough to die. Slowly, death will creep upon him as she starts to walk away. The road he built, left desolate. This war has ended. She won't obey.
Copyright © 2024 Nadia Lelutiu. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things