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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Colorful Sins
Colorful Sins. What should I do with my pain ? Throw it away again What have you done with your love You once told me that it goes above Above all the limitations of sky you even painted it, but did it dry ? Go ahead and wash me with fire Enjoy my sorrow, it is your smile that I admire Burn my sins with clean water And drag my heart to the slattern Just please let me whisper the sea in your ears Let it feed your soul with my fears I shall be a native heart breaker An international crime maker Will you Emancipate my soul from sanity And free my useless body from gravity Clean my eyes from all that sparkle Let them participate in the real battle Explode my hallucinations Grief on my imagination You can turn me to ashes Watch my little heart crashes Change the architecture of my smile Rebuilt it in the Greek style So my laughs will be philosophical thoughts And we shall be two ghosts You who hunts my dreams when I an awake You have always been an ocean, yet I can only be a lake Sweep my touches softly from your skin But know that it will become so thin And then wave me goodbye Ill bow mull think am just shy Until you will see these drops falling in the yellow grass That same grass that used to be green before you pass .
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