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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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Cathy's Lament
Cathy’s Lament I shop because I have to I bake because it's tradition I wrap the presents Put up the lights And the stress of it all Keeps me up every night. I clean the house till it sparkles and shines Cook for days and buy plenty of wine Shop for a tree making sure that it's right And the stress of it all keeps me up every night. The cards are all sent did I forget anyone The tree is up the ornaments hung The lights are on but they aren’t very bright And the stress of it all keeps me up every night. The stockings need hanging the door needs a wreath The cats’ on the counter the dogs’ underneath The gifts have been wrapped and are hid out of sight And the stress of it all keeps me up every night. The day finally comes we all gather here The presents are opened all in good cheer The food has been eaten the wine didn’t last We fondly remember our Christmases past The children all napping their eyes closed tight And the stress of it all will be gone by tonight Cathy Strackbein 12/17/14
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