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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Clams On Parade
Clams on parade go salty down Slip into comas oceans Before the waves come in as awkward Shells crash on rocks awakening Before the dawn they are alarmed Drink in the moments fathomed Investigate the currents of their ways Those familiar with sand will understand Clams stand erect at greater depths Too deep to measure as they contemplate Restraints imposed on them by muscles Clamped mouths roll out tongues that fade Closed tightly in smiles of tidal wonder Clams hold on with one foot dangling Granite works that way Anchored to reality Shell shock is all they’ve got Must we wait for oyster logic? Pressure sets in when air’s depleted Mud is soft to the touch beneath And cloudy when under tons of seas Gathering objects in the dark Can make it easy to forget Oxygen is needed to catch your breath Stationed on terrains already under way Hard gray armies hang in unison Oblivious to sights above the waves Obviously sounds are drowned or muffled Above, birds come to pry clams free Not to set them free but crack them open Interested only in sustenance for the day To loose them from the rocks To drop them from on high and call it lunch The ocean waves goodbye in deep reflection As the sound of salty friends go down Seas become deep in thought But not deep enough for clams protection
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