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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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Thanksgiving day rush
Two grandmas rushed in setting a fast pace For this grocery store shopping cart race Their faces angry, occasionally flashing an evil eye, Needing ingredients to bake their homemade pumpkin pie They’re on a search for pumpkin puree If not there, their holiday it would delay Their carts were lite, their minds set Crashing into each other's carts without regret Their glasses fogged, their sneakers low They were unabashed to let the curse words flow A wobbled wheel here, a slow mover there The last ingredients they were unwilling to share There’s no way they’d buy a store made pie They’re too proud to serve such a lie With hiked up pants and a sweater vest These two grandmas were put to the test Who’d get the last can and be the hero of the party. While the other would cry “you old farty” But what’s that coming down the isle The clerk sporting a fresh new style. He’s carrying boxes of purée for all to adore The women still cursing as they head for the door Both holidays were saved from critical disaster But we’ll never know which grandma was faster.
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