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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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“To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.” Thomas Campbell If I could colour grey clouds of grief I wrap them in sky's sapphire relief I'd dim delusional pale peridot eyes to wake up to your violet voice Grey clouds of grief I'd rewind to my childhood cherished times Burying creepy crawling tainted tears in streams Pursuing my twisting teal path of dandelion dreams For I'm drowsy from howling hollow cries I no longer desire to be feral like a fox My heart isn't like a rackley rock I'm melting internally my thoughts are on ice in a brittle block. I yearn for resilient rose quartz squirrel whispers As dawn of sangria September arrives Intoxicated by the air of stirring leaves magenta memories Your first amber autumn anniversary I seek strength from the vines of transforming time I don't strive to be stuck within a storm of silent sonnets in my journal at nighttime. I long for a life again of daring escapades Maybe hereafter I will depart for the opium seas It's the only place I'm free to be an antique version of me.
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