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
Cerebral
I wonder how quickly my cat will learn to equate scratching the table with my getting off the couch to swat in her direction and if she will start to think "hey, since she's up, maybe she'll feed me." I wonder how much muscle mass I will lose in three days of sitting on this couch and if the brain cells strengthened by constantly thinking about you will compensate. I wonder if the people who write the witty dialogue for television are actually funny in real life or if it's just a job to them. I wonder if the ancient philosophers actually thought the questions they were posing were important or if they were just trying to seem smart around the other philosophers, and I wonder what would have happened if one of them said "you know, let's just cut the crap." I wonder what it feels like to know something with no hesitations or second thoughts. I wonder who on my street right now is fighting, who is making love, who is playing with a child, who is wishing they never had a child, who regrets their marriage, who is praying for love to find them, who is laughing on the outside but slowly dying on the inside within their picture-perfect quasi-life of conformity and expectation and impossible standards. Maybe just me.
Copyright © 2024 Tracy Decker. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs