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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Beautiful Thoughts
I stare at my screen Knowing the feeling I want to express but The words refuse to come. My fingers hover, Waiting to be used Waiting for my speech My eloquent thoughts To write themselves. But nothing comes I cannot say what I want With the voice that I have. My simple words cannot communicate All the emotion I know is there. They are not good enough to be beautiful They are not enough. I am not enough. The screen turns black As if telling me to give in. My thoughts seem small and Insignificant Then From the stillness sings a voice To tell me I can. To tell me it is not about waiting For the perfect words I must find my own way. It is not about anyone else It is about me. And I know, I know what to do. Embrace my own hurt Turn it into light, And peace, And joy. Without knowing, I have created a poem, A song, Something wonderful. Beauty that came from despair. They will say it is a waste Of time, Of paper, Of myself. That it is only endless words Meaning nothing. They are right. It means nothing to them Because I did not write it for them. It is mine. And it is beautiful.
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