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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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A Voiceless Flower
The twist of a tongue The hiss of a word The end of a sentence The start of a chirp Saying nothing means everything Saying everything means nothing A language consists of words Words give the voiceless a voice To speak their mind and not hold their tongue And let their inner beauty show Speaking is an art only a few understand To hold the attention of a room To sway an audience To charm a lover There are many ways to convey a thought There are many languages one can speak Each with their own weight and significance All are unique An endless cycle from beginning to end That is what a voice brings A thought sprouts You water it with curiosity and doubt An idea nourishes it And it blooms when you speak it It withers through rejection And dies due to shame That is what a voice brings That is what language contains A field of withered flowers That once held beauty A field of ideas that were once valid A field of voices becoming voiceless The speakers finally becoming speechless
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