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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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Yesterdays
Yesterdays A choo, choo train, An aeroplane, A teddy for the bed, Muffin the mule First day at school, Jam on toasted bread, Dirty faces, From mucky places, Found in the alleyway, Lots to do, For a life that’s new, It seems like yesterday! Out for a lark, Football in park, Making loads of noise, Showing off, Just because, We are the teenage boys, No girl’s allowed, And then we found, We saw them in a different way, Different plans, Holding hands, It seems like yesterday! Down to pub, For a pint and grub, Drinking the whole night through, I can drink it all, Is the greatest call, For those of twenty two, Pounding head, Eyes all red, Pleading “Go away!” Recovering fast, So another glass, It seems like yesterday! It’s hard to see, And I want to pee. But if I go, I’ll go again, It’s no fun, When you cannot run, Cos you ache and feel the pain, There’s times I miss, When I reminisce, I want to go and play, Of things that’s been, I often dream, For the long lost yesterday!
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