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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Written For Posterity
Perchance blank sheets had choice, they’d refuse the stain of ink. Yet ink delights in spoiling emptiness, like palm-oil staining white cloth. That defiance— to create and keep records, to write poems for posterity— perhaps, or perhaps not, like smoke beneath a cover, escaping what time cannot cage. Sometimes poems sing into thin air, with no eardrum to soothe. Other times they endure the test of time, speaking as soliloquy to the unborn, through wisdom and well-chosen words— like echoes billowing through valleys. Few then recall the ink that shaped such classics, long dried and discarded, like footprints blurred by rain. It is the paper that blows the kisses, absorbs the tears, and wears the credits given. So paper may delight, while ink grows dispirited. For obscurity never veils real visions— a passing cloud misguides the senses from knowing who holds true honour. So paper may rejoice, and ink fall into silence. Yet vision does not drown in shadows— like sunlight veiled by dust, truth will still gleam through, to honour ink that turns blankness to beauty.
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