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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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Some Poetry Is Crap
Writing poetry makes no sense at all It springs out of nowhere and travels into nothing ness Lemons are nines and wildcats are chickens Metaphoric twists have my stomach in knots Iambic pentameter makes me want yell Dammit ‘er! I fling things onto a page on Monday That I do not recognize myself on Tuesday Not sure which personality wrote it Sometimes it is impeccably bad, and none claim it Abecedarian is fun for me, But makes no sense in any way Still I do it. Why? Why not? I have this high energy waiting to run, bounce, jump, slap and play. So I read flowery sonnets, and they give me pause I have tried to write prissy, Shakespearean but it does not like me. I don’t even like to read that crap. Yes, some poetry is crap. Some of it is marvelous, witty, funny, cheery and gay. You can take that both ways I do. Poetry is something I fling onto a page Some of my writing I eat for breakfast and some of it eats me. It is as simple as that.
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