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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Painful Memory
The sooner you leave the better I can breath. When you stand behind me watching every move I make, making sure no mistakes are made. I can feel your breath on my neck, it sends a shiver down my back. Thinking what will happen next. Will I be thrown across the room, choked, beaten? I pray to God that some how he will get you away but God doesn't hear me pray. As my head goes into the wass, I can feel warm blood rush, into my hand, I limp slowly away, tring to find my way to my room where I may rest, but you chase after me, hold me back, as I try to fight back. You relize you got the best of me, you walk slowly away. I count your foot steps, to make sure your gone, then slowly I, get up and look straight ahead, wishing the bash was harder so I could be dead. Crawling softly to bed, I lay my sleepy head, to rest. I fall slowly asleep until the morning comes, and awakens my beaten soul.
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