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.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
Monster of My Soul
A feeble sort of knocking reminds me that the monster is not dead. Reminds me of the door— Which has remained shut and forgotten for some weeks. Cautiously, as one ready to run from oneself and claim disassociation I crack it open and peer inside. The dimly glowing eyes boor into me from the darkness. Forcing all the breath from me in a gasp. I feel the sting of ancient injuries as old blood drips from my face, hands, and legs As if they were all sustained at once. For and achingly long millisecond I am struck in her gaze. Last I knew I had left her sleeping the sleep of a thousand years Chained in the recesses by cords formed from love and blood and prayer. But awakened now, I hear her bonds creaking in the darkness, Getting ready to snap as she strains against them. What madness is this that had stirred her one more against me? For she is awake again, And hungry for the time that has elapsed since her last feeding.
Copyright © 2024 Caitlin Essenburg. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things