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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Where Blue Flames Rise
An antique shovel pushes into sacred dirt, sprinkled with cinnamon and crushed obsidian rose petals, while a blazing bonfire roars, lighting up the night sky. Ravens watch with intense scrutiny, the voices in my head quieting, as snakes slither around my neck. Opening a weathered pouch, I remove ceremonial offerings: bottles of blood-red wine and pristine garnets. I place them among shedded snake skin, gingerly replacing the earthen soil. The intoxicating scent of dragon's blood surrounds me. Orange flames crackle, mutating into the deepest blues. Claret clouds partially cover the full moon. Shadows of ebony horns dance within the in-between. Melodious gothic hymns fill an anticipating soul. Warm breath flirts with the back of my neck. Razor-sharp nails gently glide against pale flesh. A beautifully savage silhouette forms in the corner of my eye. Tonight, I dance with Lilith among the ashes of glorious destruction.
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