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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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Something To Say
In an old briefcase capsuled for years in a corner of the shed, I found a rolled up wad of poems, stalled, still looking for something to say, frozen in a futile gasp for air. I should have thrown them away. There was also an old plane ticket, a beer coaster from an Antwerp cafe, and a few photographs taken from a bridge across a canal in Bruges with three nuns wearing starched white cornettes stretched out like enormous butterfly wings perched atop of their heads. And tucked in a side pocket, were letters from my mother written more than thirty years ago. Long dead, I could almost hear her voice read each word. In one, she told me how she scored an A for English in the HSC exam she sat when well into her sixties. She could recite Frost's "Birches" off the top of her head. Stevens, for her, made no sense. Mum liked plain language pared down to bone. I am not sure why I am writing these words about such middling matters, much less trying to shape them into poetry. No matter. Sometimes just ordinary things, like those found in an old briefcase, seem to find a moment to have something to say, at least for me.
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