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.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
The Cross Road
When words sound like a lost course Who is will provide the answers to all this questions we ask When the world feels like sinking sand Who will beat fear to hold my hand? When the road of life seems too long to reach the end Who will tell me continue when am just about to stop I am not afraid of what the world brings me It is after all life, and it is meant to be I cannot chose what my tomorrow becomes But I can choose to become my tomorrow And define my existence today But a choice is but a choice It may not define what becomes Or what tomorrow may bring When behind lies the tattered ruins Of an interrupted middle class firmly When our differences of reason cannot elevate When sense make no sense And the silence in my house Is beyond the count of grief I sit and take a moment to meditate For you to read my thoughts in a poem In the deepest end of solitude I find a place to bury pain What my heart cannot heed My mind cannot feed To corrupt my thoughts with greed I am not afraid to be alone Because no one is ever alone But I am afraid to be what I am not Like a wound left to rot A defined sense of solitude At the cross road When thoughts collide When we take a moment to weigh our load When we all pause To Whig history When the sea mimics the land Life still exist within When the sun set to the east And the night is left for beasts to feast Life still exist within When all is lost And when all is said and done When fun has become less fun When all have come and gone When there is nowhere to run Life still exist within When something becomes nothing When nothing becomes something And when ideas deceive the mind In the interregnum It is the journey of life Not the arrival which occupies my mind When we get to the cross road,
Copyright © 2024 Nobert Mathumo. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs