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
Will I Fly Free
I want to fly free like a bird Breaking this wall of Jericho into dust, Transcending my limitations and boundaries above the sky Escaping from this miserable prison I just want to fly. All those catapults of prying eyes on my flesh Each and every thirsty soul full of lust on the quest, These herds of pigs enter this dragon to quench their thirst I just can’t open my mouth for there is none whom I can trust. There isn’t any price for my emotion and feeling only perishable body Do I even have a heart or I’ve lost it in this cage utterly, No one would even bother to peek inside to hear its beat All are betrayal and deceiver and I’m forever again in deep. Why are they so hungry for this bare flesh? Do I even have any identity outside the glass bar which I can’t break, Crowds of dogs I see auctioning for me every day With cold heart and suffocation of smile, I welcome in my own sway. Will I ever find someone who will love wholeheartedly and unconditionally? This is the only dream to get lost in my own wilderness of fantasy, I often dream of that redeemer of the dark alley when my flesh is in rest I am alive trading myself for that only hope which is my best. I’ve won different titles and names from merciless heart Their hands of filth have destroyed my whole art, I want to run across green vegetation, Himalayas and sea But the only question is will I ever be able to fly free?
Copyright © 2024 Ashok Maharjan. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things