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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Bugs
There are no bugs in this universe. We only have a single curse. There’s nothing but dust in the back. No spiders which could attack. There’s no way to feel the legs of a centipede. Or let any butterflies feed. The only evil here is the old roller coaster. And the rusty toaster. Insects really are a way of life. I used to see them with strife. But now, in this place, I do digress. There are no bees which are precious. There are no wasps, which I used to hate. They would bug me when I ate. Outside, on the beach… I remember that bite of peach. On the beach, or in my yard. Who knew the silence would be so hard? Without worms crawling around. Or bees making a buzzing sound. I thought I felt a sting on my arm. I thought it was a bee doing me harm. But really, it was a phantom sting. I still try to listen to cicadas sing. I wish a firefly would say hello. Or even a fly landing on my elbow. There are no bugs in this universe. The sadness only got worse… I heard their song. I wish I could be strong. I used to be scared of spiders under my bed. But now, I have visions of Them instead.
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