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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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Pop, Pop, Poppin
Pop, pop, poppin’ Never stopin’ There is no break, From COVID outbreak. It’s late and I’m on my own, Fireworks bang and I’m all alone But the noise hits me It tries to trick me Is it my friend? Is it my foe? It all depends on who you know. Infection is definite It’s seeks and destroys Maybe there’s a benefit In the midst of the noise. Who is out there? Setting up rockets Shooting through the air I reach in my pocket I put it in the air I’m neither here nor there. I think they’re done Another night of fun Father has nightmares He’s ptsd and pissed He jumps awake Over and over again. I’m trying to listen Beyond what I hear I’m trying to be One with my fear. Another rough day Another rough year But hope is there always When the smoke clears. My pain is my best friend It’s a learned thing To take what you hate And accept what it brings Pop, pop, poppin’ It’s sure to end And when it’s stoppin’ I’m alone again.
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