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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Hurricane Shelter
Sitting in the recliner her family brought so she wouldn't have to sleep on a cot, she wonders. How long will she be here? How long will the storm last? How long before the power goes out, or the oxygen goes off, or the food runs out while they wait it out. Lying on the cot, the dirty cot, wearing his four-day-old dirty clothes, watching the others in their dirty clothes on their dirty cots. When will the wind stop howling? When will the rain stop pounding? When will the silence stop echoing through the gym as no one talks, only listens to the storm rage on. Hiding in a classroom away from the others, she ponders her puppies and where they may be now. Where were they taken? Where are they getting food? Where will they be when she herself finally leaves the shelter after the storm has passed. Listening to the snoring of the other shelter workers, she stares into darkness wondering. Why is she here? Why is her family at home? Why does she need to lie on an air mattress with others, all alone, to wait out the storm. Rushing home after the storm has passed to see the damage, assess the world outside the shelter. What to do with all the debris? What to say if you've lost it all? What to think when you get to go home and the shelter worker stays, to clean up the mess left by you, and the storm.
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