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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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Words and Lines
I search for lines, in vain, days, evening, night. Stippled heads are moving along a morning rail station, and Poetry sleeps at a stale corner without cover in this city-winter. An institution, with awardees for research to root out pauperization, Where in front of the main gate, Poetry yawns without food, raising its hand and pulling erudite in the rickshaw. Park, river-side, theatre, shopping mall, restaurant, museum and in the zoo; Selfie, photogenic-faces, snapshots; Someone in, Someone out from an "iPhone !." And poetry winks at the bargain of The hedonist with a street food vendor. Then I burnt-out and Search for words to describe you, People in haste make their way, Leaving me behind, While I hear a million gongs rumbling in a century-old edifice; Where the present is standing Beside the door of a room full of the past, Where lights and sounds lost their way Amid layers of glass-walls and paper-pillars, I find all my lines, somewhere there.
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