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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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To the God of Poetry
To the God of Poetry Reclining now, I beg of thee! But one fervent wish.... That from my pen always flows, My very heart, my blood and my very living soul. Thou art not happy with a shopping list! Nor, when in frustration, I have nothing to say? So I pull any words from the poetry sphere, just to pen a poem quickly. To have others think I am such a seer! There, tragically upon the parchment no part of Panagiota is. Just a counterfeit lie, empty words And my tears. Stir in me, the artistry of Virgil! Stop me now from impressing my  poet-fellows, With the fewest words I can find. and murder the English language, My pen thus a dagger be! My life far too abundant has been blessed, than... To lie like a harlot on any poet's desk to be cheaply read in hastiness. Just to be part of  the reckless poet fold.... Best for me, in shame to hide, Or drown in a forthcoming tide! Please, oh please, God of Poetry, Upon my hand, your loving hand to forever rest. Remind me whom I serve, 'tis you, not men. I am committed to you, and you  alone fully, as doth a lover be. Not to tickle or cheat another of the universe nor the total me! Forever with respect and love Panagiota 5/6/2019 10:30pm PST
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