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.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
Autumnal Equinox 2020 Tuesday September 22
Autumnal equinox 2020 - Tuesday, September 22 (at 9:31 AM Eastern Daylight Time) Empyrean découpage citadel betokens (bespeaks) autumnal arrival nine thirty one ante meridian chariot of fire emblazons telltale signature, one humble human doth bid summer and his squandered life adieu. Already crisp cool mornings kiss mine cheek refreshing air wafts thru longish hair trademark characteristic property aging pencil neck geek attends brief bathroom charge coffee exotic brew jolted kidneys leak urine not kidding water closet doth reek. Especially third season upon us mortals Montgomery county, Pennsylvania said geographic real estate sloughs (i.e. sheds) summer dog days necessitating shuddered windows disallowing natural aeration to circulate thru unit B44 cozy one bedroom apartment. I will stave off clicking on the heat, as long as possible, yet invariably come first frost yours truly will renege and surrender creature comfort, albeit climate controlled temptation similar when global warming quite evident predicated upon Farmers' Almanac prophetic prediction. Though ecology minded quick acclimation to unseasonable hot or cold temperatures finds me adjusting thermostat dial mainly to thwart palmar hyperhidrosis regarding turning on air conditioning during sweltering triple digit (Fahrenheit) thermometer readings, versus absent sweaty hands courtesy old man winter arctic blast. Ah... remembrance of wood burning stove papa lit, to dispense chill pervading childhood home 324 Level Road christened "Glen Elm" within national (local registry) when Leiper family initially occupied estate at that time (think early twentieth century) merely intended as summer getaway. This time of year finds me to reminisce and wax poetic nostalgia more pronounced, particularly as aspiring wordsmith orbitz the sun seemingly with greater rapidity twelve months cycling at light speed ruminating, punctuating, and narrating mortality accentuated when flora and fauna exhibit metaphorical raiment presaging Mother Nature's fall fashion show linkedin with approaching senescence prompting generic garden variety Homo sapien to rue his transience upon oblate spheroid. Gentrification impossible mission thus thy lovely bones will subsequently become repurposed into ashes sprinkled hither and yon to and fro across elysium fields of happy hunting grounds.
Copyright © 2024 Matthew Harris. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs