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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Of a Living Poetry
If you, are against rules, It isn’t necessarily a sign of immaturity. Rather, disregard for lessons learned, left by ancients to posterity. Poetry is a living balm, with immense power. Changing by the hour. It is what you make of it, being one of many, expressing freely your form, thought, or deed worth remembering. Do you like Haiku, then write Haiku. But write to preserve heritage and soul. Not to intentionally weave your mind and fingers into it’s history not yet birthed. Change will come in its own time. Each contemplation of the most tiny morsel ekes change and morph, degree by degree. Stay within the norm. Cross your t’s and dot the eyes. Soon enough! That time will come when no matter how hard you try, you can’t make your point from within the box. You will have to go outside your bounds and when you do hands will clap and thunder roll in admiration. We can’t stop it, nor should we want it ever to be the same tomorrow. Rotting stagnant with bygone meaning and innuendo, gathering moss on words no longer germane, now not living. © Jun 15 2010 Charles Henderson
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