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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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Homegrown Tomatoes
Two Cabbage Whites fluttering Through the warm summer air And I'm watching them drowsily From my comfy garden chair. Leaves are whispering muttering In the light steady breeze Blowing through a neighbour’s Tall, mature, garden trees. The tomatoes are blushing on The four plants we’ve got Standing on the patio, each In its own deep ceramic pot. I let their fragrance§ Envelop my face And i’m transported to A different time and place. To the long gardens behind The blacksmith’s yard Overhung by the trees From the village graveyard. Tomatoes in the greenhouse With that very special smell And the taste of stolen fruit That i remember so well. Hidden by the plants Eating one or two Deliciously home grown Wondering if dad knew Creeping in there Time after time Carefully repeating My little acts of crime. In a very different garden now Just as tall but different trees But still the same treesong Drifting on a different breeze. Both places of happiness And, memory being kind, They are now forever linked In the recesses of my mind.
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