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 the photo graphic, 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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Lay them in their bed
settled in deep by a heart thats still in mourn laying down to rest in a bed made by the torn a face in a picture, eyes that stare on and on a treasured memory, a part of the past is gone hard to part with family, hard to part with freinds hard to watch a casket close, it truly is their end dirt becomes their blanket, the darkness is their home we sit with them for hours, but still they lay alone a bench beside their grave, a flower from company as a gift we leave our tears, thens the time to leave all around us people, are laughing and living loud its hard to be so somber in such a lively crowd If we had the chance, and could see them once again we know theyd tell us to live, not to linger in the pain but sitting at the table, face burried in my hands i think of the young friends i am missing, and just dont understand people with a future, they were not done their chores and yet they are now finished, they cant do them anymore I look out at the gravel, and in my minds keen eye I see that truck still driving, letting loose stones fly. I see those hands so careful, painting stroke by stroke a voice so comforting, a voice so filled with hope a friend is layed to rest, and theres nothing we can do but keep them in our hearts, let their memories be true.
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