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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I need a woman who doesn't mind being alone. Not into quail eggs but doesn't mind eating crow. Does her own thing and is not one bit clingy. A little bit tart but never saccharine sweet. Slightly off the drumbeat is just fine with me. A velvety pianist is what I don't need. Call me a pig but I don't like them fat. For fat could mean an unabashed gasser. or a big yawner in the sack. I need a lean black leather panther. or a rhinestone studded wildcat- She has to be witty, but I run far away from too silly. She must live for poetry, more than she lives for me. Likes rolling in stones and riding led zeppelins. Slow dancing on the dark side of the moon. she'll ride pink flamingos, just shy of the loon. She'll fall in love with Van Gogh's fields of crows, Salvador's melting clocks and twisting, spiral stairs. She'll scavenge blue sea glass and musical snow globes. Gently knead my jagged darkness into double rainbows. Most importantly, she must make a vow to outlive me, because at funerals I become a cracked, unwinding time piece.
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