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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Dont Call It Anything
Don't Call it Anything So you write something and call it a poem. Because its is free verse it could also be mistaken for a shopping list, or a set of instructions for assembling a bookshelf, but you call it a poem! Free verse means a thousand rules can be ignored - but only at your extreme peril. This kind of writing is like riding a peddle bike with no handlebars or brakes, one word out of place and the whole thing ends up in a ditch, bent wheels slowly spinning. Eventually you learn by the daily application of ignorance and error, to ride a poem as if it were a one wheeled circus bike, but you can’t do that for long either, pretty soon a line will trip you up, then instead of a poem you are an accident happening in slow motion right there on the page. Unless you want to be metaphorically crucified or publicly burnt at a stake for God’s sake don’t call it a poem, Just say it’s this thing you do - its thoughts squiggling around on a laptop screen like worms surfacing after a heavy rain, for you just know someone is bound to tell you that it’s just a bunch of deconstructed word-worms, but that’s okay you already said that, so now you can look smart and kind of a deep thinker, and no it was never ever meant to be a poem – never, but of course you will still get mad if anyone agrees with you.
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