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.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
The Funeral
I stand at the doors of the funeral room afraid, afraid- of how I am going to get through this day; knowing the end was coming did not prepare me mother, no one is ever ready for a beloved's last gasp of life. Inside the room, I gulp my sorrow and stand frozen, the room glows with soft hues of many rose pink flowers; in peace you lay with all the ravages of illness erased, and inside your coffin you are wearing your rose pink dress. I know this moment will be with me for the rest of my life, just you and me alone- with the scent of roses wrapped around us; oh, I am filled with emotions and my body feels like a heavy stone, my heart is completely and totally shattered and forever broken. There is nothing, I could have done to keep you alive, because I would have- I feel hallow inside, lost and I hurt all over; but you have always taught me to be strong and have courage, so, I whisper- love you mommy and touch your cold folded hands. And I kiss your lips with words just for us; till I see you again mother . . . until then . . . g o o d b y e. Then, I put on a smiling mask and greet your visitors . . . ______________________________ June 21, 2019 Poetry/Verse/The Funeral Copyright Protected, ID 19- 1159-180-02 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Copyright © 2024 Constance La France. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things