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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Long Trip
Long Trip Nervous. Yes, I am. It is going to be great. We are going to go somewhere…fun. It has been so long since I went, places. It has been so long since I went, anywhere. What should I do? What should I take? Will I be ready? I pulled the travel bag out. It is now waiting on the bed, to be filled. A gapping black hole to put everything in. all things that will be needed. all things that I might have to have. The sink does not fit… I tired it already. How can I do without the sink? Clothes, shoes, my toothbrush. That is a good start… Then I stop. How can I go. I need to take YOU with Me. I drop my hair brush into the darkness. My heart is beating too fast. I breath deeply. I need You. I turn from the bag. I leave it there. I go out. I go out into the garden, the right spot by the roses. It is a very special place, a hidden and protected one, I bend my knees in worship, there on the ground. The roses smell like sweet perfume. I need you.
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