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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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I didn't know the blithe Flower Child. Whose singing, dancing others said wild One with flowers and love in her song. She was a wildflower all along. Wildflowers bloomed for miles and miles. We looked at them and broke out in smiles. They borrowed their tints from rainbow's hues Then traded sips of light-falling dew. The flower child was eager to share her home with those painting art in air. Sampling exotics and leaves unnamed In tie-dyed shirts, ponytails untamed. Wildflowers that grew spontaneously Nature designed to live wild and free. To feel summer's breeze blowing their blooms. Growing askew, we knew, faeries groomed. Flower child had a message, you see. Altho said psychedelically. She wanted a world in peace at last, her Heart ached for young souls passed The wildflowers had a message, too: If you want flowers, trees and a view, Our voices cry we can't go alone Someday, rivers will dry up like stone. Flower Child but a memory now. Her message of peace was lost somehow. Blossoms have died, love no longer shared. Looking back now, I wish more had cared. Seasons changed, rain comes seldomly now; Or, torrents come, flooding earth and bough. Wildflower patches have grown so small, Soon there'll be no wildflowers at all.

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I didn't know the blithe Flower Child. Whose singing, dancing others said wild One with flowers and love in her song. She was a wildflower all along. Wildflowers bloomed for miles and miles. We looked at them and broke out in smiles. They borrowed their tints from rainbow's hues Then traded sips of light-falling dew. The flower child was eager to share her home with those painting art in air. Sampling exotics and leaves unnamed In tie-dyed shirts, ponytails untamed. Wildflowers that grew spontaneously Nature designed to live wild and free. To feel summer's breeze blowing their blooms. Growing askew, we knew, faeries groomed. Flower child had a message, you see. Altho said psychedelically. She wanted a world in peace at last, her Heart ached for young souls passed The wildflowers had a message, too: If you want flowers, trees and a view, Our voices cry we can't go alone Someday, rivers will dry up like stone. Flower Child but a memory now. Her message of peace was lost somehow. Blossoms have died, love no longer shared. Looking back now, I wish more had cared. Seasons changed, rain comes seldomly now; Or, torrents come, flooding earth and bough. Wildflower patches have grown so small, Soon there'll be no wildflowers at all.