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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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Panorama of Primrose Promises
In the valley of violin vines, when the saffron sun ascends, and crooning clouds drift in mulberry cadence, I let my quivering quill harmonize mystical moonbeams splattered across hushed horizons~ with sparkling strings of stardust, as ink paints a panorama of primrose promises, from spring scented sonatas scattered in symphonic hues of sangria syllables, thawing frost-clutched fauna, while butterflies flutter amongst floating florals, depicting whispers of my hyacinth heartbeat. But something about the way sakura blossoms fall like rain, traces picturesque lines of my lyrical confessions, composed like a chromatic chorus, that savors kismet kisses, of a love woven with twinkling tendrils in tangerine twilight, and when you return like pirouetting jasmines, I feel the ambrosial aura of Persephone emerge from the darkest caves of Hades, bringing back empyrean euphoria, and here I let nature unfurl a choir of singing sunflowers and waltzing wisterias, performing classical serenades, amidst trumpet trees sprouting ivory petals, in dulcet idioms, veiling toxic tales. But today, as rays of gold adorn my skyline, I think of tender truth transcribed in theatrical tunes, like zenith of zealous zephyr eternally rippling blue rose breeze across Monet’s balmy meadow.
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