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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I approached the familiar chair, And sat, breathing out the stress of the day. Looking around, familiar faces with almost-remembered names Flashing back and forth on the TV. In my hand is just water, But it feels like a tell. I sit, all my possessions within reach. Everything that makes me what I thought was Unique Fearless Strong Is hidden behind my leg. Embarrassment and shame engulfs me again. Another hotel lobby, because no bed welcomes me. A bag filled with donated miscellaneous mystery meat Cans I bow down for, gratitude for something For something someone found. From Easter, or Christmas, 15-20-30 years past. No good for people, To the homeless it's passed. The chair is familiar. It is the chair I sat in when I realised - Pity is not low enough, Disgust is not deep enough. You know how you feel when you see them. Sat outside because no one welcomes us in.
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