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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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Cosmic Tapestry
They get tangled when crocheting. Much like hair, they weave dreams. It changes shape, changes form, when touched with barehand, it crumbles, triggers a storm. They say, 2.537 million light-years away, is a galaxy like our own. The tiny fiber, there too sway, weaves supple fabric, alas it is made of stone. When I look up at the sky, I swear I see. A slender yet, long thread flying up high, inter-galaxies, it is free. They say, 2.537 million light-years away, is a world, neither young nor old. From nebulae to supernovas vast, these cotton strands, secrets hold. Connecting all from this world to the other, the fortune changes. Enlightenment is unfurled. Every fibre lives, every fibre dies. Every stitch questions Who am I? They say, 2.537 million light-years away, there is a land so divine. Where gods walk the earth, humans collude with the stars and disrupt the time. Prompt: Cotton Strands
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