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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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I was walking by a tree the other day…composing poems inside my head when a breeze blew the tree’s branches open wide, “Would you like to climb? He said. When I was a child I’d run right in and climb to the top…no fears but I am so much older now…I haven’t climbed a tree in years. “What if I’m not able?” I said…“What if I can’t remember how?” The tree smiled, “I didn’t let you fall when you were young… I won’t let you fall now”. I looked up to the top of the tree remembering how I once soared… and when he extended a branch to the ground…I happily climbed aboard. I began to climb with all my might…I made it to a branch unscarred I don’t remember when I was younger…that climbing was this hard. I took my time on this climb…making frequent stops before, with the tree’s branches offering support…I finally made it to the top. I stood on a branch to catch my breath…a little tired but satisfied too and as I swayed back and forth with the tree in the breeze… I looked out and enjoyed the view. As I held on to the top of the tree…I whispered in his ear… “Thank you…for I had almost forgotten how beautiful it is up here”. For a moment from my perch…I don’t think more happiness could be found and I thanked the tree again as he helped me to the ground. If today a tree opens it’s branches and asks if you’d like to climb… climb up…climb up…don’t stop. and don’t be surprised if there’s a smiling old man waiting for you at the top.
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