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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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When Flowers Dream
On Earth's bare bosom, do flowers dream? A panoply of beauty flitting from flower to flower, with bees reeling drunk in their ecstasy. As a flock of vivid white crepes stroll an apricot sky, chirps of restless cuckoos chuckle in chorus. In the goodness of this conjured grandeur enchanted in splendour of their pristine smiles, do flowers dream, staring up in awe at the sky? In melody of marigolds, and hedges of honeysuckles, a sweetheart waits for it's favourite butterfly to return, wirh fragile wings fanning frills of pink gladiolous. Perhaps that's when flowers dream. A Lily of the Valley veiled in heavenly dusk with purple pansies, and bewitching buttercups, vanilla orchids in some caramel mellow scent, satin glossy leaves, showing hyacinths translucent. Among thousand vignettes of golden glowing topaz dreams of flowers float, their petals become rain, only to be pricked in sharp thorns. a painful truth behind those fairy tales in prose. specks of red blood adorn their rainbow robes. Forget me Nots giggling, He loves you Not! In mystery of allure, dreams are lost. Date written 11th July 2020 Sponsor Regina McIntosh Contest Name Nature |
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