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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Colourful World
How did I miss the rainbow of life, the changing colors from pastels to night, where dark was the intimacy secretly shared, to silver once the moon turned on her light. Dazzling energy shocking and bright, like diamonds when sun catches on glass, shielding my eyes yet still trying to look, winter is coming in fast. Blue for the tears and the soft satin quilt, tinged with white for the cold light of day, red for the anger whilst I had the chance, and forgot what I needed to say. Green for the pastures I'm moving a new, pastel the fields of lime, walking in cornfields lemon I'm sure, losing all sense of reason and time. Awakened in blue for the new day arisen, golden the opportunities I have been given. I still believe and I will to the end, the brightest of colors is wrapped up in friends Be you ever near or gone far away, regrets dressed in yellow for the next dawn of day. Skies be my roof and the earth be my floor, and I'll find my way home, I'll be lost never more.
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