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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Lovely Wind! We Meet Again
There's a lovely wind out here, and it blows aspirations of what we dream Hello! Lemon sour suns, basking in the ray With friends of "special friends" plus the Benefit of just feeling What is the touch by laughter that tingles my spine On all sides it's fun to play both Especially when the memories of yesterday Makes many fear, where be the rain? Clouds linger around into the warm chessnut house we'll run Snuggled to keep what's out from in here Silence......because many is so lost with words Be still my child, for even the dreariest storms blow away In this house we shall rise, to sit back again Amongst "friends" But I'm so confident in life, even my enemies can dine Feast on morality and kindness once a while There's a lovely wind out there It blows in bloom this life Fragrented by the aroma of us Yes, the lucky ones we call human To watch and help this delicate flower grow Back out the door,"Hello my pucker tasted friend My sun, my son, my daughter Come my children it's time to go outside and play again"
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