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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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Spoiler Alert Best Day Ever
As I’m walking along the bay, smelling fish, I see fishermen on the sidewalk, lining up at a particular restaurant. I would stop but my man wouldn't appreciate my lateness. Maybe I deserve a bite, but I don't enjoy his disapproval. I'm his woman. I hope he has a surprise for me. If he does, then go on, fish smell. I don't need to eat anymore As I live and breathe, there is my college nemesis Standing in front of me, less than six feet away. She is not ruining my birthday, or my surprise. I keep walking, avoiding her eyes, but my heart beats faster. I am a small-town girl, so not looking at someone is difficult. Neither of us speak. I do not even glance at her eyes. Peter is getting his little boat ready for our day voyage. “Now for your surprise," he announces. Already! I am amazed. I thought he would propose later, after we get to the island. Maybe at our favorite little restaurant. In the evening with the stars. My heart is doing a double time dance. “I have invited my cousin, Alexa,” he tells me. “She will be right back.” Alexa! Not Nemesis Alexa. I stare at him, my mouth wide open. “What is her last name?” I ask, my heart beating wildly. “Hello!” Someone I despise says in a singsong voice. I know my birthday is ruined before I turn and fake-smile.
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