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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 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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Winter Pallette
Vibrant, sunlit aqua bands streak over grey sky, As smoky purple, broad brush strokes under them lie. Deeply drink this bolder winter palette, before it passes by! Snow clings to the windward side of barren trees, Like white icing on a chocolate cake set in nature's deep freeze. A rare scarlet cardinal at my bird feeder among dozens of dun sparrows. Winter's palette can be so narrow. Seldom seen strong sunlight gilds fallen snow, Raising my spirits with its reflected glow. Tufts of beige grass peek through now and then, Mossy green flower bulb tips poke up, it's safe when? Disappointment and false starts are midwinter cares. Gratitude for January thaw respites we share. Greedy gallivanting about when nature allows. When whipping winds blow, window gazing to merely browse. But lo, three red robins graced my yard today. While yellow crocus flowered, they sought worms, their prey. With such harbingers, I'm impatient for the season on the way, My life force is rising, with more energy to play! MRT 3-17-13
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