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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Circles
A baby’s immediate circle Of mommy and daddy expands As he grows and his parents entrust him To others’ responsible hands. Then in playgroups or daycare or classes, His once tight little circle makes space For his earliest friends and instructors, Each displaying a welcoming face. Years will fly and the circles get bigger, Overlapping as interests are found, With the first circle members ensuring That he’ll keep his two feet on the ground. School years somehow morph into adulthood, With new circles of jobs and romance, Which invite both new colleagues and lovers To come join in the circles and dance. Soon new families form and more circles Beckon other new parents as friends And what happens to earlier circles Is that sometimes, the overlap ends. Circumstances may sever a segment, Such as change of location or views, Which may cause a once-widening circle To shed members they’d just as soon lose. Time will march and will bring with it aging, With its own set of issues and rules And the circles will shrink and will tighten, Some denying and acting like fools. At the end, just the tiniest circle, Like the newborn’s, will likely remain And those lucky enough get to share it With no need to bemoan or explain.
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