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.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
Black Swans by Max Burchett
by Max Burchett Black swans are a thing. That thing never seen before, Not known to exist, What has never happened before. If you can think of it, Can expect or imagine it, That swan is not black, or a swan Just a strange possibility. I discovered my own personal swans Surprised by, not discovered Personal tsunamis, personal lottery wins Not the Vegas kind; rather, the lotteries of life. Never imagined things I might do Or would happen while racing into eternity Is the incredible waiting to spring What will it mean for me, or you? Wonderfully good, or bad beyond belief? Shocks of the universe or just for your life? Intimate black swans while on your way, The chance encounter changing life. Unknown unknowns. No need to worry. Can’t do anything about A new wrinkle in what in life can’t expect. The unexpected we can never know Until fate dishes it out. Destiny that was there all along, A high or low note of life’s song.
Copyright © 2024 Max Burchett. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things