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
Ode To a Misguided Mouser
There was a young feline named Jackson, Who wanted a piece of the action. While hunting for rats, Jack Got into a spat, with a strange little Creature known to us as a bat. This then is the fact of the matter. The bat proved as 'mad as a hatter'. And it paid with it's life, Causing Jackson much strife: Bad luck for the poor little ratter. They arrested the cat in a hurry And woe to this poor furry purry. Without even a trial, he was put on 'The Mile' Where his life became drab and quite dreary. Jack's been sitting there day after day, Quite bored and just pining away. While dreaming of mousies and birds on the wing, Of hair balls and catnip and such kitty things. "How long, oh how long must I pay? Please won't someone just whisk me away? Back to my home where a kitty can roam And stay out-of-doors all live, long day." The end of this tale I hope tell, Will find Jack finally leaving his cell, To be welcomed back home, once again Free to roam, older and wiser and well. "No more bats for this cat", Jackson moans. And it seems that he's learned on his own: It's far better than not, to keep up with ones shots, Than call three feet of jail space your home! © 2015 Diane Lefebvre
Copyright © 2024 Diane Lefebvre. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things