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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Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror Do not lie. I know that you want to. I know that you may need to. I am broken, and soon… You will be too. Fairy tales they fill us up as kids. Happy endings and forever’s, that have no end. Beauty did not tame the beast, Cinderella never wore shoes of glass, she walked across it instead, to make life better for her kids. Real moms don’t give up. We are not allowed. We are cut from the cloth that has no seam allowance. From the time our child is born until we close our eyes, We will remember, they were ours, a gift for only a time. Families ripped apart, regardless of the reason, It is only for a season. Space and time, they are the same. A heart can contain much, in such a small room. Stand in the food line, work two jobs. Friends tell you, “go back to school”. (when? between work, life, and sleeplessness) They have the best ideas, perfect lives and the kindest wishes. Yet prayers, powerful, consistent and complete. Ever He listens specifically. Closely, He gathers what is needed, whom to send. Then the morning sun rises, the ugliness of shadow, dispersed… the gloom of certain failure…diminished… into dust. On the wall? Who is the fairest… Any (all) daughter(s) of the king.
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