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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Futile Attempts
Even the Great pyramids, magnificent structures of wonder are overshadowed by the majesty of mountains; crowned in golden sun. Halos glisten white. Spoiled tower of babble. The long and winding road; travelers delight to follow; a pitiful mimic of the mighty river, cutting, free, it's own path with unbridled sinew; recycled and recharged in the sea. Enormous jets of sonic speed, performing stunning sky art. It's technology dwarfed by simplicity of aerial agility. The hovering hummingbird darts away as the spiraling bumble bee lands. Destruction of nuclear bombs; pluming mushroom clouds, snuffed out by gigantic hurling asteroid. Earth knocked off it's axis with a single blow. Lights out. Robots in the image of man performs tasks, uses logic. Only a cold reflection of humanity. No joy, love or sorrow. No tears or laughter. Our most futile attempt at playing God.... No soul.
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