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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Trixie Shakes Me Awake
Trixie, my poetic muse, shakes me awake. The clock says 2:59 or 3:01, A.M., the witching hour. The ending of a poem filters through the air. Did I hear the last two lines or only the last line? Inspired to capture what my mind has worked on during my slumber. I pick up a pen and a pad, but drop them again. Because I have to go to the bathroom. While I am in there I repeat three or four of the words Over and over, so I do not lose them. The kitchen has a snack waiting. I need to take a couple of pills too. I am ready to fully capture and write this poem now. Six minutes later. I pick up the pen and pad, Poised and ready to write whatever my dream has imagined. Trixie is irritated with me. She refuses to give me a single word. Come on! I argue. You are the one who woke ME up. After tossing and turning I finally get back to sleep where Trixie works for hours on a poem I never see.
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