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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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Pick Up Your Pen and Write
A week passed, yet no words drifted in my mind I feared I'd become numb and poetically blind so, I gave up, went to bed and turned off the light but in the very next moment I screamed in fright! "Procrastinator!" My Muse yelled, in a huff. "You are made of much stronger stuff!" I slid beneath the covers; she threw back the quilt. "Oh no," she fumed, "you'll not fill me with guilt!" I pleaded and cajoled, but she bought none of it. She pulled out my desk chair and said, "NOW SIT!" I obeyed and sat but nothing worthy came to mind. I felt her staring at my back, 'twas of the evil kind.' Desperately, I tried to conjure rhymes that would do. She sighed then she asked, "What's wrong with you?" I turned my head to look at her so we could confer, but she shimmered away in a wavy transparent blur. I called to her, and reached out trying to pull her near My arms grasped only air, for she had disappeared. "Come back, please. I'm sorry I've not been writing, but thoughts you've offered lately are all about fighting." She reappeared smiling, and before she took flight, whispered in my ear, "Just pick up your pen and write."
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