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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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Clouds
Who can know the mysterious ways of the clouds? They travel in white whipped masses and gather like solemn pinnacles looking upwards in reverent penitence. Silent clouds slowly form and move about like floating fields in a heavenly marsh or like soft suspended pillows making themselves vulnerable to the temperamental ways of the wind. Sometimes they seem almost helpless as they wander in a ghost like state like wastrels, weighed down by the prospect of an impending storm. The yawning blue sky has become quickly overwhelmed by clouds’ alluring apertures. Now they collectively amass in billowing silence crowding the vast sweeping hemisphere. Slanting sunlight breaks forth to spar with clouds’ menacing shadows that threaten to overtake the light like competing shadow puppets during a midday matinee. Clouds are endlessly breathtaking and appear seemingly mute except for faint whispers from the winds as if time stopped to hold its breath within the boundaries of earth and sky. 4/18/2023
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