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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Gripping, gripping on with tired eyes Slipping, slipping down through fired ice Sun. Sets. Slow. Paradise. Moon. Rise. Now. My dear demise. Stones, pebbles, rocks. Toss and throw. The trot of the fox, to and froe. Sticks, twigs, branches. Arch and bow. Seed, bloom, harvest. Reap and sow. Dance now, dance free She whips and turns, the flame she burns, the force of divinity Rain drops, flame shots, the heart of nature's heat Climbing through blinding sensational relief We're back to back, toe to toe, in harmonizing light The tribe has sprung, the tune they've sung, for her freedom we must fight Around her, we gather, in silence we speak The boulders, our shoulders carry until we're weak Our choices, the voices of the mountain peak Come forth now, take a bow, to the smoldering pine and tique She's humming, she numbing any fear from our bones we're fleeting, we're sleeping through blistering cold She's warming and thawing these red-hot souls Beside her, we find her, the flicker to the coal
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