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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Swirling Colours
With swirling colours all around, bright hues of yellow gold A picture painted russet red, a story to be told. Of new beginnings, tiny seeds were planted long ago By loving hands so carefully that placed them in a row. And so, with time their little shoots all sprung up from the ground Survived the seasons early years, their roots are now earth bound. Each year they’ve grown until at last, their canopy embrace With branches strong, all reaching out, each other they do face. Soon scattered all around are leaves of russet red and gold As carpet beds lie on the ground their beauty to behold. This wondrous spectrum now is seen, as Autumn’s breath is close An artist’s brush cannot compete with nature's simple prose. Like Autum leave these words come down and scatter on the page But wither not, these words survive and with this poem age. Transition time of seasons bring, this change and will not care But Autumns beauty brings delight, no other can compare
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