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.
Enter Title (Not Required)
Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required the night i realized i could never fall in love again i saw a white bird at 3:13 AM contoured, unobscured by the darkness, gliding above the black SUV where i smuggled my rotting flesh, harbored beyond the shore of throbbing bodies, bathed in blue light in a country where i could never be understood the night i realized i could never fall in love again i saw a white bird at 10:15 PM, unconfined, its primary covert donning the grey spell of clouds where it found its refuge, drifting through my weary eyes are you tired of me yet? your porcelain hands fractured beneath my stubborn grip, your fragments surrendered to the current, destined to wash upon someone else's coast i gave myself to you until nothing remained your life became unwillingly tangled in mine, and though my miserly delusions spoiled long ago, their memories still root themselves like thorns, piercing my skull i cannot stop the bleeding i wish i could apologize, for you do not deserve to remain imprisoned inside the amber haze i selfishly refuse to bury although i released you several years ago, i still slit my wrists daily, just to let the blood leech my bitter, dried-up heart i wish you knew i do not know another way to exist no poem, no human, no touch can return spilled blood to my veins on one of the many nights my heart was drained of its warmth, i dreamt i gave birth to a baby girl painfully, miserably, i folded inward, with no one inside my blurred horizon i only cry openly in my sleep, because it is the only place where i see things as they are without the diluted disguise of hope, without the beguiled assurances of my narrowing reality i remember i can never fall in love again every moment i fail to love myself enough to entrust this emaciated body to another soul the day i knew it was time to carve this godforsaken life into stone, i saw no white bird at no particular time i sat motionless on a train that would not stop for my strangled sobs, for a stalled existence as pathetic as mine so, with tears i could not suppress retracing the map of my bloodshot face, i engraved what i had known since the day you left: my own death sentence.
Enter Author Name (Not Required)