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 Joy Killing Poet
**Back smile/smile Back ** With your heads way up your :]ssa[: You will never accomplish the win I got shots that will protect me from your rabid ways After you fell into a non-stop falling disease, Your movements weakened Straight from a dried up well, Every day you frolic in a disorder that causes more brain damage With progressive mental retardation You continue to lick the top of your cleft lips He is the saddest sadist human that ever lived! So sad he has to live with himself every night Kissing his young ones Goodnight In ways I can't even breathe to tell The way he follows rabbits down the bunny hole Killing each laughing hare Wiping smiles, leaning in, The madness in Alice's Wonderland Madder and Madder The Hatter Revealing Your boldness is nothing more than baldness A man in a monkey suit Molesting the minds of his idiotic circle, Trying to kill the joy, not knowing We don't care about his false Harvard WAY I rather stay here dropping out, than pretending Following his made-up perception, a cropped out waste His taste, my best copypaste, he jacked on A stench, they left behind when open mouths laugh He educates by attacking women better than his own Silently to the top of his knife, he stalks nakedly Removing a few poems he plagiarized His Poorness, brought many to donate to the salvation of his army Sadness Delivered by the Joy Killing Poet and his little pigs Cross My heart and hope to die!!! ~SKAT~
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