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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Aussie Ham Vk4pr
Ham vk4pr In 1988 I got a puter , And it was cuter , Than a fowling ferret , Yes in the month of may. Me old commodore 64, I’d fire up for sure, And hook up a radio, to talk to Halliwell, he was vk4ave. before the net appeared , we had paket radio, with ears, to-way radio, modem, and a commodore 64, around the world we’d talk, morse code of any sought, and I’d put up poetry to squalk, with a punch-up on the way:) Ham radio died, cos we was supplied, With instant contact, right away, Internet arrived, me valve radio finals tried, (6146 transmitter tubes) but she lurks in me cupboard now today:) the RF radiation in the room can light me fluros soon:) Talkin' Technology Enter Contest [Enter Contest] Sponsored by: Natalie Fllikkema Good on you Coach D! its like dem puters big bad Bob, H if ya got a use 4 em you can ride dat hog, bloody txting me fingers cant do the job, have to keep on a romancin... bloody cold here heed a lukewarm chic, on ya mate, Don
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