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
His Mane Didst Wane
There once was a young Rufus, so the picture shows that story Who approached life without fear, trusting all was hunky dory But since he lived in high gear, some of his parts had worn out Including his beautiful hair, that never more will sprout It once was healthy and fair, as seen within that picture frame Yet turned a tone of yellow, at the height of his fame They wept when this fellow’s hair had turned that shade Thus, all available girl’s went to church and prayed Since they missed his green curls, which no other man had Still, Rufus lived even faster, and never became a dad Yielding in a disaster, when he looked upon his head For his hair changed one more hue; that of the color red Even though he changed shampoo, thinking that was the reason That his once charming locks, changed like the fall season And so just like the clocks, with hands spinning around After three more weeks, his hair turned wholly brown Though Rufus felt like a freak, his head now looking common But today his head is smooth, after all his hair had fallen. For Isaiah's Interlocking Rhyme Contest
Copyright © 2024 David Fisher. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs