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
I Sit Here Alone
I sit here alone in my house today it use to be rush here rush there in all kind of different ways. My love for my mother who I took care of and loved liked no other. I wrote poetry at this time I could not find my self Life to me seemed unfair because my mama some days could not even comb her hair I sit here alone it has been not yet a year in this house we brought in others help like nurses aids and doctors and family so in hopes I would relax because I felt like I was failing my self. I sit here a lone in this house I now feel better about my self even though with out my mom in parts of my life it feels like gone is my favorite song. I miss mom so much she had that special motherly touch. I sit here alone now all day I do not hear my mom yelling out my name out. or if trying to remember If I gave her meds this out time. And nights if mom would wake up alive , because her life now had a time line. For me and her some days our eyes seem like we had gone stone blind. I sit here alone now in this house much quieter much calmer much grief as I sit and only hear a drip from the kitchen sink. what do I do next? My feelings feel mixed because. I sit here alone in this house and praying to God with this feelings of being alone because it was not me but my mom who lived her life very strong. that make me smile, because now that she gone mom raised me up right even though now she not in my sight.
Copyright © 2024 Sharlotte Newan. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs