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 Last Chance
The Last Chance was like a gunshot, A Digger who met Artemisia almost like nought, It moved, it flowed, It conquered the lands of Romans Binned with a flick of a finger in a sentence Tapped on a tip of her tongue with no repentance. The mistral covered the distance All the way to the Viking lands The booze? Nothing to choose, The words like amadou ignited fires In her eyes behind mystery and glasses, She easily outclasses Many and all, - masses. The chatter like on a billiard-table Rippled the imagination Abundance of inspiration, the time did not matter, It flattered, It enhanced, He has not glanced But looked through the darkened cover Aiming for the eyes, The highest prize, Lean, intense and moral The moment captured, smile almost floral! Fain to go, both were freely, Fair skin, youthful and natural Whence it comes, whence it always come? Hope is from the heart, Thrown to fly on a Cupid’s dart!
Copyright © 2024 Hound Of Poetry. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs