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
My Sunbeam Cold
MY SUNBEAM COLD A poem (about birth) Lionel Derbyshire It is going to be a while For me to stand on my Own two little feet For today I am newly Born out of my mother In all from God’s grace Our naked hands are Reaching out to each And at the touch She draws me nearer We grab at each other Still bonded umbilically We keep tight and Yield our first greeting To each other. Mom’s hands are Coming nearer to me And in the embrace She sweeps my face Right to my little head. She keep’s me up and My eyes are blinking At my beautiful mom I scent of new life And lay peaceful By her side. Her skin is warm She really feels Like my own sunbeam. And as she draws breath Slow and slowly more It becomes heavy.. And heavier more My sunbeam is Getting cold now And colder more. How could MOM Leave me now.. After wiping my New born face Clean .. My birthday The last day Mom held me in arms. Will I ever say " MOM "
Copyright © 2024 Lionel Derbyshire. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs