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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The Task
The Task The tornado that hit my desk, has collapsed everything... into a sinkhole, which I doubt there is any... coming back from. Maybe if I organized? If I could, I would... or should. It does not matter, the battle was lost long ago. I have contributed hours, nine minutes and ten days, plus years without number... to the effort. Short skirmishes, and brutal offenses, that left piles of files, and ideas strewn across tow floors, and a hall, but still no end. Instead to find; I have still been, have been, and surely will be... unless I change the course of action, defeated. Receipts that must be filed, on things that I will never return. Paperwork for items; booklets, like phones, that will never be read, but still can not be tossed, for fear of need. Scary letters that say; important, read first, past due... to find they are sales, now over, or scams renewed. I grab the can, the bin of no return. No retrieval, and forever. Slowly and methodically... I start the New Year, with a cheerful song, full of (His) grace... I no longer fight to keep, the crazy pace, it is not a race. It is His face I seek, to fill my days, with praise... and peace.
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