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 the photo graphic, 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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His vow to me
I carried your heir for thirty six weeks my womb is scarred evidence of my love for thee. Some where here in these past years I tripped, but my heart thine hands did snare. No longer of mine but that of thou my breath pumps by strength in thine prayer. Here, today, thou long ago I heard you swear our souls allready weld in unity before the Trinity on the eve of mine Worlds Conception and on the birth of our young Love's Creation here, today, the heavens shall hear thou declare thine love, tenderness and guardianship of me. An oath of loyalty, strength and honor to serve and protect my quivering cup of life. That once my flower you pluck, I will be your divine liquer of life, exhaling back becoming mine breath of life. And here, the moment, I wait in suspense for your vow and promise... "F--- it" Excuse me? "F--- it?" and here, this moment I am again deflowered. The sip of nectar from your virginal bride is now the reckless shot glass that wrecked your life. In scores of of seventy years, I wonder still was it your choice or mine?
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