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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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Sad Surprise
love is a marionette, kissed by kismet, stitching in secret ~ the cursive cure from Cupid’s strings, whilst this ink slowly breathes on the silent sinews of devotion, as if the heart never knew the synonyms of the soul’s touch, too afraid to embrace the sound of the wind ~ caught in your dreams, for the inner child harbors bruised blues, b r e e z i n g through abandoned dawns… and I sit in my seclusion, sipping the aftertaste of a sad surprise ~ haunting my psyche, knocking on my cruel conscience, for romance has always been the start of an undeniable unraveling ~ of hurt and illusions, of sorrow and helplessness ~ a peony that pains and pines beneath its own lament, yet still I muse ~ tasting the testaments of truth, of what could have been and what almost was, for the ending was the beginning of my heart’s harp harmonizing, plucking aching echoes from coffin-colored chords, cryptic cadence, that still lives in the afterglow of an amethyst sunset ~ painted with tears and time… so remember me as more than a poem spun from metaphors of misery ~ in desolate delight, as I am the silhouette of your solitary scribbles, the sigh that drifts between your syllables, a rhyme of what was crafted in silence, and what bleeds on endlessly…
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