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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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Final Note
Alone I sit upon this throne, alone I eat my meals. The meat I have, the clothes I wear, the ring I bear reveals - none in the land has such as I, none held in such regard. Yet not a single one of them can comprehend how hard. I do recall oh yes, the time when more like they I was. We frolicked daily friends and I with no care but to pause, and watch the clouds, and feel the sun, enjoying each new day. But those are distant memories now, such times have passed away. For each day’s now a scripted scene wherein I play my part. I glitter when I walk, I flutter when I speak so as to win their hearts, and stand as he who all look to and say, “wish I were him!” Ha! Such a wish, and what end? Empty shell dressed imperially slim. In death come morn, they’ll find me here. In shock they’ll question why the man who had the lion’s share would ever want to die. No answer can I offer them, no, none that will suffice. Treasure the things you cannot buy… a dying man’s advice. Richard Cory
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