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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Serenading Andromeda
He's strumming the guitar strings as if they weep, near a warm campfire on a cold December night. Sad chords of his song hold many secrets to keep. Through Ponderosa pines, whistling winds sweep while a silver moon hovers, lustrous and bright. He's strumming the guitar strings as if they weep. Visions of her appear. Each cutting cruelly deep, memories that should never be brought to light. Sad chords of his song hold many secrets to keep. The fire sputters, causing golden flames to leap, crimson embers and dark ashes rise up in flight. He's strumming the guitar strings as if they weep. Over rolling plains, echoing cries of coyotes sweep. His heart fills with regret and he's gravely contrite. Sad chords of his song hold many secrets to keep. Serenading Andromeda, too restless for sleep. Fingers picking the fret as he sings about his plight, he's strumming the guitar strings as if they weep. sad chords of his song hold many secrets to keep. November 8, 2022-Third-Person Villanelle Contest Sponsored by L Milton Hankins
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