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
Windy Monday Mourning
The sun's face a shapeless grey In my heart I know it has to be this way One less child now I hold an open space Not tears or shame or sadness can replace The not knowing and distant feeling Now replaced by the road to distant healing From moment to moment the jagged line Between I’m okay and I ‘m doing fine Cuts through the lies to find the story Where no amount of saying I’m sorry Can turn the tide of a mother’s pain Or stem the tide of sobbing refrain The days pass by in a blur of why Did he have to choose this way to die Was he trying to make me feel his loss Or just prove to me that he was boss No matter because he left no sign Of his desires or his design Just a clutter of life not even half spent And sordid traces of messages not sent Few friends came to hold his memory or say goodbye It was like they knew that he wanted to die And they let him feel his way to the fall And crush his life in a final heed to the call Now we hold the empty frame With no pictures to put with your name And beg for another story to tell One that doesn’t end up in hell AWD
Copyright © 2024 Armand Delisle. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things