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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Bittersweet-- a word that has always meant so much more to me than I think it was supposed to. Of course, bitter coffee with sweet sugar comes to my tongue before anything else and then more: Bittersweet, A mood, A feeling, An attitude, Meaningful but lackluster, Luke warm (a temperature that no one despises but no one longs for either), A state of being. The word itself sustains a consistent oxymoron in its every use. It is neither bitter nor is it sweet Although it pretends to be both. The duo warps into a romantic loneliness. The bittersweet goodbye is neither filled with unending sorrow or limitless happiness, But instead a tinted contentment. I am bittersweet. Bittersweet found in the moment before the radio hums into music, after you pushed the covers from the bed but before you stood, hidden between the momentum of childhood and halt of teenage change, splattered across the wall as you hear someone say “I love you” without meaning it in the same way you do. The mix of romanticism and cynicism at its finest. It’s not sad or unpleasing, not joyous or fulfilling. But It is enough. Bittersweet is enough, I am enough, this feeling is enough, regardless of the flavor we may leave in your mouth and on your tastebuds.
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