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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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Past Recollection
Another poem that I wrote alone, Another one that blossomed from woe. Will this be the last poem I'll writ? The gift from the Goddess thrown in a pit? Have I deicided the Moon's tallow dreams; A divulged matricide to noose bind gleams. Why is it suicide I clearly heed, Carpe Diem, Alas I bleed. Mother Moon have I annulled you, or do You feel each mourning too? One were You weren't pulled to plunder, And vulgar glooms ain't our thunder... Our flagrent gospel played on the violin, Like my veins we cut the strings! Maybe it was only more attention I required? Ply it with the girl I vast desired... Now frisson will our final chords, Through the bleeding of silver swords. The Moon hung severed and bloated high. Hope outlast... By my inevitable nigh... I wanted love, even if it would be paper thin, So it wasn't only the blade to swim within! there's no time to be afraid of fear; 'Cause I'll be hung like graveyard tears... Death my Dark Messiah!
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