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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Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.” ... Leonardo Da Vinci What if there was no poetry in this world? Unpoetic world with no more poetry No more perfumes to permeate flowerbeds. No more glossy beads of petrichor cloying. A blindfolded moon in veil hunts for solace moving a canvas of craters, in clouds motionless. Voice of unspoken words wilting away, locked in deep thickets, an infinitesimal space clog a lump in throat of breathless syllables. reckless tender feelings transmute and displace. No urge to transcend, No boundless and free... An unpoetic world with no more poetry. A lovesick heart no longer rambles Only blaring sound in bleary eyes, as known faces devour unknown shorelines. No more open waters , no more endless seas No misty mountains, No opaque night walls Only sunsets fade into shattered dreams. Butterflies swarm around in colorblind paths, in search of red and green, they find no more. No more rhythm , No more rhyme, Only pattern of time ticks in twenty four The Useless Joy of Poetry, With us, she is no more. Dated 24 th January 2019
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