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
Call of the Wild
The forest wilderness calls when autumn arrives, It is the call of the wild beckoning to me; Of brilliant foliage across open swaying meadows, Of the ducks seeking food in reflecting rippling water. Their plumage magnificent in the sunshine, I like to hike the forest trails where red maples blaze; And birds perch on mossy river boulders, Of a creek that twists and turns through the fall forest. Nature's patterns repeat in endless variations of flowers, In meadows, thickets and open areas; A wind whips my long hair and a lone tree clings to a cliff, And polished rocks line the banks of the creeping creek. That twists and turns through the autumn forest, Leaves decorate every turn with enchanting scenes; Lichen covered tree trunks punctuate the fall foliage, And ferns are withering and dying amongst the glory. Water thunders over the polished rocks in the creek, And fall finery clads the hillsides so beautifully; With golden red of the maple tree, yellow aspen and birch, And the stained glass leaves fall in quiet still places. A worn picnic table covered with multi-hued tones, And a weathered old oak witnesses the passage of time; I explore the cliffs and meadows where marigolds bloom, I am a hiker who relishes the sweeping views of the wild. ___________________________ October 20, 2015 Verse Prompt - Call Of The Wild For the contest, Triple Prompt - Hear The Calling Sponsor, Casarah Nance First Place
Copyright © 2024 Constance La France. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs