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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Five Perspectives
My functional parents loved us and each other. I had all the perks of a stay at home mother. At the age of five there were just two things to dread ~ the cowboy and gator that lived under my bed. Army brat blues, poetry, song, freedom, love, dance, guys and wearing denim in every circumstance were the essence of me at fifteen on display. Dad paid me ten dollars to wear a dress one day. At thirty, I longed for down time with no stress tone. I felt my life was a ‘get it done’ pressure zone. Mom, executive assistant, homeowner, wife … Day drowning grew my wishes to end the clock's strife. Watch what you wish for is advice I did not take. At fifty I lost the clock with a gained head break that led to many trials for loved ones and me. Bonded by faith, we learned all we could do and be. My age will no longer be of concern to me when I open the door and in walks seventy. If I give it attention it might diminish all that I believe I can both start and finish.
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