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)Required WHILE YOU WERE GONE I never cared about those who never cared nor those who dared they couldn't but I saw beyond the horizon and I always knew the wrong direction from which the sun would rise in so i'd follow a course set by causation and a plot preconceived by perspiration they all warned me about despair but I never cared about people who told me “they care” and that path led me to become a “week-end warrior” just on the weekend the rest of the week I tried not to gaze around the bend then I added Wednesday because the weekend was too far away and that's how I got to where I am today waking up at five a.m. To get ready for my search and each trip would begin with a prayer in an old oaken church praying that i'd find what I so desperately need and then Jesus reminded me that living the way I was is not why he was made to bleed so I seek around corners for faces I recognized and those who held what I wanted-- I surmised so I, a seventeen year old kid followed a man until what was done was done I followed him into a chipping lead painted hallway and he produced his gun then there were the nights I made sure I had a wake-up shot shoot some dope and take a few hits of pot but i'd go to where I knew my stash was but so did he I mean a roommate who stole my wake-up shot callously oh and the sweats of sickness when I had no dope no dreams, no agenda, no guru, I was only filled with hope first i'd be sweating and then i'd want to cry but I never wanted to die I didn't want to die because some cared and some never dared so I laid out my secret life and I mean I laid it out nakedly and bared yet I never faulted those who should have but never cared with sincerity but then I realized, why should anyone care about me if I didn't care about me? © 2012...copyright PHREEPOETREE ….~free cee!~
Enter Author Name (Not Required)