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.



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Breathe the Fragrance of Life
As a poet, I'm not bound by rules, only my imagination. There's ink in my veins, gathering visions for inspiration. I paint words on paper, instead of on canvas with a brush Poetry is my aphrodisiac. It provides me with such a rush. I write about dew drops on the velvet petals of a rose Smiles of a newborn touch me enough so I will compose a sonnet of fourteen lines, in rhyme...well, of course I've written about wildflowers and the gait of a horse I've written of rolling waves, tossing about on the sea Tears fell as I wrote, "Autumn leaves fell from a tree." and I couldn't wait to jot down the feelings in my heart when I finally found my one true love, or so I thought. I get a little help when I can't seem to concentrate My muse is a busy bee, hoping she can pollinate my mind by throwing out synonyms, word after word She makes me laugh because so many are absurd! I told her I wanted to write about the moon and sea She clucked her tongue and said, "You Listen to me. You have to set yourself free. Open your garden gate and breathe in the fragrance of life before it's too late." Often, I do it her way. Bereft of muse, my poetry wanes. I don't want to stop the ink flowing through my veins. I woke from a dream and quickly wrote it in a verse or by morning I would forget, and that's a poet's curse. Muse Poetry Contest Sponsor: Regina McIntosh Post Date: July 29, 2020
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