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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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Bitter Sweet Memories
Early winter morning remembering From the soft warm depths Of an old man’s bed: Walking through dark streets Shivering with cold, thinking of The soft warm bed she’d pushed me From of with a final cuddled kiss Before she snuggled back Under the warm down duvet So she was back asleep Before I’d even left the room; Stolen half nights with my Illicit Blonde sweet lover girl Leaving before the village awoke So I wouldn’t be seen As i slipped through the woods And up the tree lined road Back to the real world Suffering the Guardroom banter As I booked in and became Once more a three figure number; Time for a shower to wash away The sweet smell of her love Then uniformed and booted The three day cycle began Before I could once more Slip quietly through the woods Check the street carefully Before I crept into her house And back into her arms And that soft sweet warm bed; A love with no future Stolen and finite But the first sweet full love Of a callow not yet man And a sweet older woman Compassionate kind and loving Over almost before it began Still fondly remembered Across all those many passed years.
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