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 the photo graphic, 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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Our Tree
Our Tree The green tree in the box, kept in the attic, is in pieces. Not because it is dead, or firewood, but a project to be assembled. Much like our life, from the beginning of I do, lovingly placed together, each day of each year, with patience and hope. Father brings it down. Mother opens it up. Together they build, what only God can grow. Then as one we decorate. My brothers and I, taking turns, low and high. Reaching, stars to the heavens, a sweet manger below… Christmas. He is everything, in Our home. Tradition is a deal. Not small or tiny, but big and large. Father would have a real tree, like when he was a kid, but we saved the money, and adopted a foreign child. He belongs to all of us, We are his family now. We don’t know where he is, this night, or most nights in the dark, but God… He does, and sends; His Might Light, far brighter then our tree top star, that ever shines, even from afar.
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