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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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Cooped
Cooped in a bedroom Somewhere nestled deep in London The scattered leaves; naked in their stargazing Catching precious fragments of air Skeletal between wind and water Let them litter the street with their extroverted intentions Cooped in a bedroom A small shoe box extracts nature to its core Forcing redundant leaves to partake in private dances With no eyes fixed upon them. All the world watching four walls A trinket of light, a celestial womb sliding lid from shy boundaries No noise radiates; nothing moves to cloud the silhouetted substance Until time begins to tick and the cardboard loses its nesting nature versus nurture A small grey flint sparked into the world, a youthful pidgeon Plummeting freefall into the atmospheric pull, dust Light departed leaving nothing but suburbs Standing like mannequins, coifed and taylored The empty immortal womb and nothing left.
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