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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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On the 10th day of Christmas - I didn't have a true love. I burned my knee caps with cigarette butts. On the 9th day of Christmas - I reminisced about the death of John Lennon and watched re-runs of Gunsmoke. On the 8th day of Christmas - I called my cell phone 8 times because I was lonely and needed to hear a familiar voice. On the 7th day of Christmas - I fell asleep in St. Patrick's cathedral and didn't drink from the baptismal font. On the 6th day of Christmas - My best friend passed away. I saved his Bloomingdale's gift-receipt. On the 5th day of Christmas - I watched the movie: "It's A Wonderful Life." I simultaneously laughed at my own. On the 4th day of Christmas - I woke up and opted to eat stale fruitcake Shards of broken Christmas ornaments adorned my flesh. On the 3rd day of Christmas - Was the 3rd day of Christmas. I burned my Advent calendar while drowning in a scotch-bath. On the 2nd day of Christmas - I prayed for nonsensical, spiritual guidance. No one, of any importance, heard me. On the last day of Christmas - I purchased myself a rifle. I found it unnecessary to re-read the instructions.
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