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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Violet Grape Purple Envelope
Violet Grape Purple Envelope Violet grape, fleshy and sweet, Packed with juice, sweetened by fall`s heat, On every tongue, a luncheon treat, Without any doubt or conceit; Purple envelope, thin and square, A supple secret seated there, Address scribbled by well-known pen Awaits a tale over to hand. The grape's juice trips, a lilac stain, A memory carved, not in vain; The envelope opens, quite slow, Revealing words, where feelings glow. The taste of grape, a fading grace, Mirrored in the envelope's space, With purple echoes, deep and true, A violet dream, close to blue. Inside envelope, a letter, Of love plea, feelings free glitter; It speaks of time spent together, Of pledges made to each other. The purple fades, the grape is gone, But memories long linger on; The envelope , a silent friend, Keeps company till the dead end. Violet, purple, words entwined, Tapestry woven for the mind; Delicious grape, with time is stained But sweet words of letter remain.
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