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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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Better In Memory
Orange! What a fun color for a house, orange. I cannot name many others so daring. Palm trees lines the driveway as our RV rumbled in, my cousins and I staring, At our grandparent’s Florida house, the best part of the year, It’s short, squat, perfect, and the ocean very near. The backyard is a plot of sand, a hammock guards the corner, I was approximately thirteen, maybe a little older, When they said Gma and Papa had moved to a new house down the street, The house is tall with spiraling staircases; it’s clean and white and neat. Now when we fly into town we pass the orange house on our way to the white, I can’t help but do a double take, it really is a sight. The orange is dull and faded, the green more prominent instead, As the winding plants and palm trees start to hide, they slowly start to spread, The backyard is a patch of beige, tumbled with weeds, No sign of life or purple treasure chests we used to play hide-and-seek.
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