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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Let's Write a Poem
Teacher: Let’s write a poem. Kids start to fidget, tongues stuck in cheeks, bums wriggle on seats. Teacher has lost interest; she doesn’t really care. Our scribbles will distract us for a while while she marks term-papers. I am ten years old. All I can think of is Superman, So I wrote: ‘I Love Superman’ three times. Teacher with her head down, eyes gone blind to us, ears listening to music in her head. We kids dancing all over our bodies, seeking this inconsiderable alien thing called a ‘poem’. The sunlight and clouds slapping on notebooks and pencils creating fleeting symbols we could not hope to name. A wall clock punctuating words dripping out of leaky pots. Little girls giggling, boys sulkily kicking desk legs. Eventually most of us kids write something. I suspect the teacher didn’t even look at them. She marked all, ‘good’, even mine, Superman left the classroom with all the other kids. Perhaps he feared a kids poetry reading session; pure Kryptonite for a superhero.
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