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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.



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The Red Red Rose
before our time drew to a close you touched my life with poetry You told me of a red red rose then you made those words so clear to me the beauty in a red red rose is hard to love, even harder to hold for its freshness fades and dies but the love that's held inside is not so easy to let go for in the heart, it is contained Now through my life, you've come and gone and sorrow was our legacy I try my best to carry on without the better part of me My lady, and my little girl the greatest joy that I have known but selfishness destroyed our world she's left to reap what we have sown the beauty in a red red rose is hard to love, even harder to hold for its freshness fades and dies but the love that's held inside is not so easy to let go for in the heart it is contained So I try my best to make it through the truth you told me long ago all that's left of me, is my love for you I no longer hold the rose the beauty in a red red rose is hard to love, even harder to hold for its freshness fades and dies but the love that's held inside is not so easy to let go for in the heart it must remain before our time drew to a close you touched my life with poetry
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