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
Covid - Through the Eyes of Anxiety
Everyday started out the same before. People would be close, but not too close. We would hug, kiss, and greet each other. Meet with friends and family on the weekends. But now our world is turned upside down. Overnight we were isolated, life held its breath and the world's heart beat stopped. Panic swept through like a roaring river. Shelves were empty. Roads were abandoned so much that my shadow scared me. Masks took over, and breathing became difficult, but the world regained some life while the stench of death coated the globe. People didn't listen, they never listen. The masks were torn away like band aides from and open wound, and thrown away like yesterdays news. The stores became so croweded each aisle was like it was before. My chest tightened. Too close my mind shouted. The woman in line stepped closer. Too close! Back away I wanted to scream. Breathing down my neck My heart clenched. Stop! You're too close! Please I can't breathe! Can't you see? I can't breathe! I am so panicked I can't even breathe right. My heart is so tight it feels like someone is squeezing it, waiting for it to burst! Go back to safety! Please go back to staying away from me. Please wear your mask so I can breathe! Your rights! What about my rights? I deserve the right to a prosperous life, to good health. So why should my health suffer for your lack of care? Get to the car. Lather my hands with hand sanitizer like a greased pig. Get home. Wash hands. Walk into bedroom. Wash hands. Take off clothes. Wash hands again. Put on clean clothes. Take the thirty minutes it takes to calm down from my panic attack and just breathe. Anxiety is not a life long friend, its a foe that sticks to my hip like glue. It stops me in my tracks, covers my mouth, and strangles me to death as I just try to get something from the store. Stay away! Your too close! Follow the rules, wash your hands, six feet distance, wear mask. Follow the rules unlike everyone else. Too close! Stay away! That's what is inside my anxiety prone mind.
Copyright © 2024 Scarlet Wolf. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs