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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If It Wasn't For Poetry
The feeling of impulsive sensitivity, the beginning, the search for the meaning of emotion, the end. When I am at their thresholds at the edge of twilight, my mind sinks in turmoil, unexpressed. When the day’s last wind begins to blow, I see in the corridor of past my shadow lengthen, saunter on the footprints buried under dust, while the road to the future waits to be walked. Life’s story written in tome of assorted episodes, at the end of a sad chapter I have to decide, if I would turn the page or close the book. I choose to read on until I am in the last page. Seized by the urge of expression the imaginative mind enthuses my muse to encapsulate the fixation, that transforms the creative passion into words, flowing with ebullient surge with the joy of poetry. At the crossroads of self-searching journey, I refuse to silently crumble in loneliness, but tread the moonlit path with dreams. If it wasn’t for poetry I wouldn’t have risen from dust.
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