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 the photo graphic, 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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Sumac Seduction
Her touch is toxicodendron Piercing eyes that easily penetrate vulnerable senses overrun Seduction is her pearl hip-handle gun Don’t trigger her flowering attention, or you’re sure to get a flirtatious reaction Poisonous pheromones in the breeze has you paralyzed by her brash attraction Next comes a rash bullet to the heart, when this Venus flytrap relationship starts Her I.V touch is drip drip tears lovesick toxicodendron Love Rhus at your own peril ... she intimately sumac know who are those way out of her Ivy league Deadly smart as a black widow, she advances slowly like a creeping vine Taking her time, she savors each sip of the wine — Along with each passion intertwine Her ivy touch is fatal toxicodendron Her moist whispers release pox pollen ... promises divine But Rhus leaves always, when any scent of permanence starts Yes, Rhus leaves always quickly turn autumn exit brown Whenever any spring love starts to bud Tho’ she desires rich green affection, her nature is not that of a butterfly dove Her touch is so tempting toxicodendron Flame-colored eyes is her burning bed weapon Seduction is her favorite garter belt gun
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