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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Natural Order
That diamondback with turquoise eye Beneath the copper colored sky Is best left there alone to lie Aware of ev'ry passerby Commanding it's respect But lofty prowling also reigns If not supreme its threat remains So vigilance is what maintains The losses equal to the gains This delicate balance to protect Each predator will become prey When stars of night find stars of day The system was designed that way To keep the intellect at bay That would upset that order LIke most designs it has its flaws For those who don't respect its laws And seek to fill rapacious jaws Displaying disrespectful maws Which grin within disorder The snake that lies in plastic grass The raptor’s flight through prismal glass Are visions meant not but to pass As though they were but sheen on frass Only useful when they’re rent asunder Philosophers are left to ponder Why nature would allow this wander 'Tween balance here, disorder yonder Peacemakers struggle… troublemakers squander Ill-gotten gains, their rotten plunder
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