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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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Okay But What Do I Say?
The poem you wrote missed my heart it had no words of emotional chew. After reading the words, what could I say you'd said them all but they added up to okay. When I slithered over the alphabet, I smelled no phew, grit never stuck, water didn't drip. And then there are the times when my hands kept tapping so fast so furious I just sat back didn't have any more energy and to snip snap clackety-clack was plain wiped out of my self. But the most times I miss the comment and viewed Susie was in love, heart broken, in a stew the eye of the needle, the jump over the moon, the clock ticking all sounded just good, but I had no newness from you when I needed the pain sizzle of lightning, a jigjag jangle against purple while orange daisies danced a jig on the grave of enemy number one boring, ordinary life in a cage with no ale biting tongue no kisses probing into the curls under my toes.
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