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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I am
I am the child who sat too still, Afraid to speak, but aching to. I am the echo in an empty room, The softest “why” no one heard through. I am the hope that cracked, not broke, The laughter caught inside my throat. I am the hands that reached for light And found the dark—but held on tight. I’ve worn the weight of others’ dreams, Tried to be more than what I seemed. I’ve been the storm, I’ve been the shore, I’ve closed my heart, then begged for more. I am the truth I used to fear, The silent scream, the unshed tear. But I am also morning’s grace— The strength it takes to show your face. I am the mess, the fight, the scar, The love that stayed from way too far. Not perfect, pure, or made to shine— Just human. Flawed. And still divine.
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