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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Golden Hour
She basks in the golden glow, Draped in sunlight, ready for the show. Empty laughter fills the evening air, Her dreams alight, she doesn’t care. Twirling in silk, adorned with lace, Capturing moments that can’t be erased. The world’s her stage, the city her muse, The awaited golden hour, she can’t afford to lose. Just a block down, Another woman weeps, Through crowded streets, she weaves, Where hope has been denied And promises deceived. Her heart heavy as the golden hour strikes, Burdened by night, searching for solace Whose bed will she share for tonight As they both glance up at the tie-dyed sky. The other’s pout parts, The other lets out a weary sigh. One basks in warmth, while the other hides, For the golden hour decides. Their fates so different Two lives entwined in a fleeting hour, One finds bliss, the other her power The sun sets low, casting shadows, Skin tan and glistening While the other is pasty and sallow The starlet hopes to shine The trick dreads tomorrow Their paths entwine in the golden hour, Where both their worlds realign.
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