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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Perfumes
Wicked wind hammering on doors and windows, Trying to storm in while we lay on a green bed, My left hand under your head, and My right hand embracing you. Your ebony breasts flapped like a pair of vanilla pods From Madagascar, Slapping me with the sandy flames of Sahara. You open your casket of perfumes, A mysterious fumigation defying traditions of smells, blanketing Us with misty fragrance, and I prepare my burial in your arms, Burning an aged incense to prove my existence. Rivers converging in your wild hips, and I oar my wheel with creaks and sighs. Do not be angered, my love, by the shrieks of a mocking bird, For it too is calling its mate before the moon fades away. We should be busy bathing our love with spikenard sweats From my hills and Ylang-ylang juice from your beloved Comoros washing your Ruddy countenance While your bewildered eyes reach a point of no return, And I inhale the musky evaporation from your jar Overflowing with newborn perfumes. My love, let us write poems with perfumed words And scent the curses of veneering poets to venerate poetry.
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