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
That Night
FOR YEARS I TRIED TO FIND MYSELF IN WORK, IN THINGS AND BOOZE WHEN FACED WITH WRENCHING DESPERATION I DIDN’T KNOW THAT I COULD CHOOSE I PUT DOWN BOOZE AT TWENTY NINE AND THOUGHT I HAD BEEN SAVED BUT THINGS WERE STILL MY GOD AT HEART THOUGH I THOUGHT I HAD IT MADE MY LIFE AROUND ME MUCH IMPROVED NOW SOBER I HAD A CHANCE BUT WITH MY HEART SO DESPERATE FOR AN ANSWER I NEVER LEARNED TO DANCE AT FORTY THREE I PICKED UP BOOZE AGAIN AND MY THINGS COULD NOT SUSTAIN ME BOOZE NO LONGER NUMBED THE PAIN AND THAT AWARENESS HAD NOT FREED ME FROM MYSELF I TRIED TO GET AWAY FROM THE SHAME AND GUILT AND FOUND LITTLE PURPOSE TO BE AT ALL, TO SURVIVE, TO HAVE THE WILL I PUT DOWN BOOZE AT FORTY SEVEN AND THOUGHT I HAD BEEN SAVED BUT THINGS WERE STILL MY GOD AT HEART THOUGH I THOUGHT I HADE IT MADE FOR YEARS TO COME I’D LOSE IT ALL AND WONDER WHAT WENT WRONG AND SING TO MYSELF SO I COULD HEAR MY SAD, LAMENTING SONG O’ PITY ME I HAVE IT ROUGH I USED TO HAVE IT ALL I USED TO BE SOMEBODY ONCE LONG BEFORE THE FALL MY SONG TURNED INTO POETRY WHICH I USED TO ASK FOR HELP AND WITHOUT THINKING I HAD TO WRITE WHAT IT WAS I REALLY FELT A LONGING IN MY HEART THAT I RECALL WAS ALWAYS THERE TO KNOW MYSELF AND BE WITH HIM VOID OF ANY FEAR AND THROUGH HIS GRACE I FOUND MY VOICE-OH SECRETS I WOULD TELL THROUGH WRITING POETRY I FOUND THAT I WAS BECOMING WELL THE WORDS UNLOCKED A PLACE INSIDE I ALWAYS FEARED TO GO BUT NOW WITH EACH EXPRESSION I FEEL MY SPIRIT GROW THERE ARE LESSONS I STILL NEED TO LEARN AND LESSONS I WILL TEACH AS I LISTEN TO THE STILLNESS OF GOD I AM WELL WITHIN HIS REACH I PUT DOWN ALL THE THINGS THAT CONTINUE TO GET IN MY WAY AT FIFTY GOD RESTS IN MY HEART I KNOW I HAVE BEEN SAVED I HAD TO LEARN THAT LIFE IS NOT THOUGHTS BUT THE ESSENCE OF WHAT IS FELT THE ANSWER CAME TO ME SUDDENLY THAT NIGHT I FINALLY KNELT. 8-10-14
Copyright © 2024 Christine Costello. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things