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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Super Bowl Spectrecle
Lidar uncovers what is beneath. Liars reveal their teeth. Whores ride a Beast. Super Bowl Halftime Show Fleecing Theme; "pRINCESS conjures up demons, for her grammy (Lilith) and plays on your emotion to not consider what is wrong or evil or family worthy. In the midst of the bright lights and cheers of the crowd, a princess takes the stage, casting her hypnotic shroud. Her words dance like demons, with eros ascending to the clouds- playing with our emotioned glands, with harps, tabarets and cymbals, drums to chakra your heart beguiling us with illusion, and persuasion's dark arts. We cling to her melody, lost in her spell, blinded to the darkness that lurks, wishing us to dwell there with her. She conjures up emotions, tugging at our core, but behind the glamour lies a twisted lore. Beware, dear soul, of the princess so bold, for her burrowed borrow deceives, leaving our spirits cold. Let not her song lead you astray, but heed the call of truth, before it's too late and you serpently sway." (..."and if you listen very hard, the tune will come..." Angel pours out his bowl....
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