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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Prayer in the form of a lullaby washes over the nursery Quintessential feelings of hope, love and joyful expectation The baby feels beloved, reposing into his relaxed happy emotions. We hear it on the baby’s monitor and freeze. Who is singing? Locking eyes, we jump from the table and run up there. Slowly open the door. The baby is fast asleep; there is no music. My husband and I look at our son; he is a live doll, all cuddled up. His tummy breathing in and out rapidly, his eyelashes remarkable. What do you think it was? My husband whispers. I know who it was. It was my grandmother’s song; my song. The one she sang to me when I was a baby. Nora is here, I tell him. She must be Jerry’s guardian angel. My husband smiles and winks. We go back to the kitchen, the song is coming through the monitor. A song of love, a song of expectation, a song of pure joy and wonder. We do not go back up, for we know that our baby is in the best hands. Surrounded by the ethereal arms of an angel, my grandma Nora.
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