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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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September Splendour
September comes along in splendour With a song sung the world to adore A melody, a sweet serenade To the time of year sweet dreams are made. The ninth month brings along cooler days As autumn begins vivid displays Leaves change colour for their final dance Twisting and twirling from off the branch. Days get shorter as nights grow longer In their sophisticated wonder Stars shine brightly as the moonlight glows There's a fragrance of evening primrose. Rouse me up after this September The one I wish not to remember It's the month of my birthday, that's why The years are quickly passing me by. The hair has turned hues of silver grey Wrinkles now showing and here to stay Yet September grace never grows old It has beauty that constantly glows. Each day I pray earthly folk will see The woman I hope and wish to be I'm not alone, have love of my own Seeds of peace I scatter as I roam. September ends with its magic touch Painting sky with its amazing brush. * * *
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