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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The innocent child still crying, That you nailed up on your wall, Her tears are freely flowing, As the autumn leaves do fall. The wind of time still blowing, Across the lonely way, As the soldiers march to battle, On this bright and sunny day. I couldn't get the words, To leave my knotted throat, I couldn't get my loved ones, To leave the sinking boat. I couldn't think the thoughts, That could protect me from the light, Couldn't see your beauty, Hidden in my night. And now the end is coming, Riding on the wind, To blow away illusions, To blow up everything. The riders horse is thunder, The swords are flashing high, As the angels of destruction Fall from the darken sky. A million times I told you, Whispered in your ear, A million blessing hidden, Behind the demons of your fears. The innocent lamb is bleeding, As the lightening flashes by, The autumn leaves still falling, From the sadness in your eye. more at http://labyrinthoflies.com
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