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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Our Flower
It Started off as a seed. That we, you and I planted. We watered it daily, gave it plenty of sunshine, and it grew. The most beautiful flower, it was. People envied it. Wishing they could grow a flower like ours. "It will always bee there", you said, " as long as we remember to take care of it. But our lives sometimes caused us to forget to shower it with affection. We sometimes forgot to water it, and sit it in the sunshine to absorb the warmth. And soon we didnt water it at all, and it didn't see sunshine for weeks. It started to lose its bright red, and fade to brown. And by the time i realized what was happening it was too late. I tried to revive it. I watered it more than usual. And even let it sit in the sun all day. But it continued to deteriorate. A flower such as this needs the devotion of two, one person can't do it all. So, I had to sit, and watch as our flower... our love... died.
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