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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Perpetual Poetry
“Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.” Rumi Life can be an incomplete glossary, speech a haunting ghost, in search of a perspicuous poem - to express unspoken thoughts. I remember when she said, "Cue me poetry" So, I became her perpetual poet, engraving sweet soulful words upon her bitter spiritless lips. Fate had turned her into the Queen of Darkness, but my heart glows in the dark. Together we illuminated like a trillion twinkling stars, outshining the enigmatic effervescent moon. Her essence infused a refreshing presence, like morning sunshine after a night of rain. Slowly she became a pilgrim of my poetry, and I, a sojourner lost within her soul. As I wandered through her secret chapters, my word weaving revealed her book of scars, each drop of ink resembling her tepid tears. Each vexatious verse purified through a catalyst of catharsis, healed her wounds. We are like quill and scribe, vowels complimenting consonants, completing an impeccable vocabulary - without her there is no muse.
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