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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Light Hearting the Bauble
Fallen to the frail inside eggshells tap tap tap with a stream of liquid life ebbing brightly shining down the drain dried to paper width and still held round in palms lighter than a baby bird and more fragile. In time, this marvel will be painted opaque pearl. A hollow will be made a hinge a door delicately cut with precision ornate white velvet will cushion the inner chamber lining the lack of life with falsity and vanity. Gilded gold legs bowed and a metallic spherical point on the top of the orb and we see. There is the nesting place of our dreams. Faberge holds no flame to our Creator with clumsy fingers yet wrought with a perfection deemed so by imperfect eyes. While we can dress an egg in style we cannot reproduce the life once inside and we cannot begin to understand the simplest wonders once hidden from our eyes inside the paper shell.
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