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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Elegy for e Space Poet
You don’t watch the news anymore, forget to wash your feet in the shower, dream of walking on water because it was promised to you. You have never heard of rebranding. The sky is your meandering picture show it is a really bad video, you just have never found a good director, that’s all. What if poetry appeared in an alien spaceship, I mean a human craft but one hijacked by aliens, out there in the vastness of God’s bubble? What if this poetry thing was not about you or any other known life form, would you still expect your nails to grow as they rattle over a keyboard, your spine to be a rack of lamb upon which words arrive as alien artifacts just so you can decorate the space that haunts you behind your eyes. Is it possible that that unidentified grainy image wobbling over a prairie landscape was really you taking a driving test? Your words are out there as space junk, images that you don’t have the power to undo. Is it possible that none of your poems, not one, will ever land well enough?
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