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
The Ant Army
Surreal and supernatural, same synergise, Rational folks call it a bunch of lies, The march of an ant army, along the jamb, To converge into the alter, of a sacrificial lamb; No wonder why the genre, brood, Wish if there was, ‘Robinhood’, To save the souls, from the tolling bell, And the marauders, fire, from hell, As they close up, for the kill, For a crystal of sugar, up on the hill, They nibble on the remains, that appear sweet, Like a pride of Lions, feasting on meat, Slave labours carry, grains of sand, Under the watchful eyes, of supervising ants, Tread up to build, a tomb atop the hill, Like a pyramid hiding treasures, of pharaohs will, The slaves trail a vision of light, cross a gorge to reach, The water of the Red Sea, divides in a breach, As soldiers, follow the slaves, with intent to kill, Nature’s sweet revenge, as water, fills, The soldiers washed away, into a watery grave, While new life starts, on the Promised Land for the brave;
Copyright © 2024 Pradipta Roy Choudhury. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs