Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

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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Plagiarism
How might I replicate your verse with deceit, Claiming ownership, a fraudulent feat. The sentiments woven, not from my core, A stolen melody, a hollow encore. How do I connect to the sunset's gold, When purloined treasures in my hands unfold? In the radiant daylight, brazen and bright, I pilfer your wealth, devoid of true light. How might I borrow your emotions, a theft so bold, Claiming them as mine, when the pain's not been told. Loneliness wrapped in borrowed lines divine, A counterfeit connection, a deceptive design. How do I profess love with words not authentically mine, Desire and yearning from another's line? Expressing affection, a counterfeit show, In someone else's verses, my feelings won't grow. How could I snatch your art, a precious display, When the sentiments painted, not mine to convey. In the misty rain, your love I'd feign, Yet only fog in my mind's windowpane. How might I borrow, and not call it thine, A snippet of work, claiming it's mine. Yet with proper reference, an ethical find, Admiring your craft, no plagiarism behind.
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