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
No Way Out
I find myself staring into the wall again, Blankly with no out, I find myself alone, Not in physical world, but in bodily mind, rectangles compose the wall in which I stare, Organized in a fashionable manner, And I begin drift away I am in a world not so unlike our own, But where I stand is not the same, Truths have become Fictional, Simple questions are now complex numbers, Arranged in array of gibberish never before translated, and the only way from where i stand is blocked, A door labeled exit lies in front of me, but it wont be that easy, It seems a bridge has drawn itself between me and the way out, Beneath the bridge is red hot liquid, Above is a never ending space, one would think the next step, would be to cross the course lain in front of me, But it wont be that easy, This world is not like our own, And every step taken forward, is seemingly one step back, I try for hours, A thousand different ways, A million different directions, not One the correct answer I've come to a conclusion, There is no way to that door in which I stare, And I wish that there could be, But the simple answer is there is not, Left with one last choice, I decide to jump, And as I fall, I see rectangles, Organized in a fashionable manner, I am awake But i am not free, Not yet, I am trapped, In physical world, And bodily mind, and there is no way out.
Copyright © 2025 Cake Jr. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things