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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WHO WOULD LISTEN
Who Would Listen No one would listen when I said, “Why does Daddy hate me?” No one would listen when I said, “That bad man tried to touch me No one would listen when I said, “I was deeply saddened and needed help!” My broken demeanor spoke volumes but no one cared enough to listen. God wouldn’t listen when my broken voice Spoke loudly pleading to take away my brother’s Cancer as he suffered so terribly. God wouldn’t listen to my broken voice Shrouded with pain, when I asked for strength As I struggled with the heartache of losing my Beloved brother. The loss of my brother’s life left me Shuddering alone in silence. Who will listen, here, no one but When I am face to face with God I pray He will forgive my failings. My greatest hope is to rejoin my Brother in Heaven with all wounds healed, Joy in our hearts and restored as God’s Children who we always were but no one wouldn’t listen.
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