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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how paints a poet? -
(inhale) aim, undetermined ... what purpose do I serve? what is poetry’s primal essence?!? my words only cover pages that ghost the spaces of better intention ... that garland upon my brow bleeds 'neath the clawing shadows of naked branches, thorns twisted and braided with the lightness of feathers, and pressed with poetic care to let my red ruin run ... it drips with the weight of indifference and careless consideration, and clots about my feet ... cold witness, there, the moon - it's visage smiles from the surface of my weeping veins, puddled ... such impeccable beauty there in the coagulating remnants of my mortality ... and though it's a lie - just the mirrored image of the heavenly beauty that daubs the great expanse, it is enough ... sufficient grace to squeeze the last languorous gasp from these tired, grateful lungs ... LIFE, I love you with my being ... your breathtaking elegance and your exquisite pain, and I am naught but blessed to have simply ... breathed. (exhale)
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