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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What Is the Mood of the Day
A pink whistle, a shrill siren, a spilled bottle of ink, Vibrant India, the blue stuff, silver spilled in the sink, I never know what kinds of amazing things will come through. What will my assertive muse in charge of me make me do? Will it be faeries today? Or cinnamon rolls? A garden missive? A bumble bee rose clocker-shocker, will it be something priss-ive? I have to sit at my keyboard, and punch some keys, trying not to shout. My take-charge muse is the only one of us who knows what is going to come out. Are we silly? Mad? Mean? What is the Caren-Trixie mood of the day? Do we need glitter and glue? Are we going to dance? Are we going to play? Will it be poetry, or a drawing, will I paint a mural or perhaps a cartoon? Will we be traveling to Egypt or Zimbabwe or to the Baboon’s famed moon? I am lying here, wondering, in my teeny tiny not-so-smart-yet head. I guess the first step might be to roll out of bed.
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