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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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The Poet Who Walked Alone
He walked where no one dared to tread, Through fields of fire and cities dead. No crown, no map, no hand to hold— Just ink for blood, and truth for gold. They watched him pass with judging eyes, A ghost, a myth beneath their skies. But he, with silence as his guide, Wrote thunder where the stars would hide. He wore no mask to please the crowd, His voice was never trained to bow. He etched his pain in verse and stone, And found his peace in being alone. His words were winds that cracked the gate, Of kings who feared the hands of fate. He spoke of love not sold or caged, Of time, and gods, and wounds unnamed. Each night he lit a candle bright, And whispered poems into the night. Not for applause or fleeting fame, But to remind the void of name. For though he walked a lonesome mile, His truth could stretch a thousand while. And in his path, the seeds were sown— By The Poet Who Walked Alone.
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