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.

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Life As a Captive
I was reeking of spilled grape juice yesterday. Today I stink like cigarettes. In less than two weeks I have gone from new to old. From crisp to filthy, from sticky to stiff. I shudder as my aggressor pulls me apart. She yells something to her partner. I don’t recognize the words, but…. Every time she yells this, my belly hurts for days from her wickedly insensitive manipulation, and indelicate prodding. After fishing around with her hands, stirring Green gum wrapper carcasses from one Side of my tummy to the other, She finally lets me catch my breath. WHAM! I am completely dizzy when she twists me upside down and shakes me hard, Slapping my bottom with long, angry slugs. I throw up pencils, pens, erasers, a variety of multi-colored Toys, a washrag, crackers, cellophane wrappers, A half-eaten candy bar, gritty stomach acid pills, Paperclips, a baby’s shoe, two headbands, dust mites, A dog biscuit and so many receipts it is ridiculous. “Here they are!” Her partner calls. She pops all the junk back into me, throws in Her car keys for dessert, and off we go for more receipts. I long for my clean shelf in Macy’s, and my relatives.
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