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
Hairy Carrots
The gleaners undirt these profane candy morphs as they sift through the fields in springs and falls. Apiaceous, mud beige burrowed beasties, them bow legged, cowboy pulps; others with flipped birds sprung up from their hairy carrot fists, bronxing to the sun. You would think they would be tough, those mutter udders, those gangsta roots, but they slice nicely into sticks, lunch box size, far sweeter than the common orange of their ilk, far sweeter than their own shrubby beards would veil. Perhaps it’s the extra time under muck that honeys them up, dirt balls matriculating, steeped in their element. On weekends at the soup kitchen, late May through long past Labor Day, we pack the sweet gleaned under-chips into sack lunches with smoked ham hero’s and Frito's downtown behind the Kroger where a sunny civil riot takes place on Saturdays, and everyone shows up out of their bag to pick up the sticks, hungry stomachs, all blood color-red in the gut all ready to sit their hells down…and eat.
Copyright © 2024 Craig Sipe. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things