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)Required O' it's written in books and songs, That we've been mistreated and wronged; Well, over and over . . . . Buffy St. Marie As storm clouds rumbled in the sky and thunder clapped giant hands another child was buried just another cluster suicide death she was ten years old . . . First Nation peoples of Canada live in all parts noted on charts some in places isolated where fruit, vegetables and milk is expensive limited, and of poor quality housing is inadequate and in need of repair full of mold, and bug infested where babies die some have no water or contaminated water some have no heat or meat sad when you think Canada was THEIR land (o' we are restless and discontent, dissatisfied and want better) but in the early history of this fine country they where hunted, killed, starved and unwanted and herded into reservations into submission, becoming dependent and in time gone their resplendent culture . . . but still proud and strong shame on the government of Canada willing to accept refugees putting them in nice hotel rooms and finding them housing when we have people living in horrible poverty conditions shame, shame on you Mr. Prime Minister in my solitude and musing I imagine a warrior on a high cliff looking at a vast land he sits proud under a dark cloud such is the shame as Canada is a wealthy and healthy country and the needs of the First Nation go on and on . . . these are truly invisible people today the government is working to right the wrongs some say too little . . . I can see a canoe's drifting beneath a limitless sparkling blue sky and fish are jumping and leaping then, my vision fades into an internal night and another child is buried because of no hope the PEOPLE are discontent and restless . . . __________________ March 30, 2018 Poetry/Free Verse/The Invisible People Copyright Protected, ID 18- 1008-937-01 All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Enter Author Name (Not Required)