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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Opening Day
Banners swayed to the shimmy, of sprouting springtime rays As lime lines hugged emerald fields, on America’s favorite day Youthful faces peaked above leather gloves, of inherited family fun Sheets of sunshine spilled over ivy walls, of towering home runs Children cheered the names of heroes, that shadows had crept behind As old men dawned the numbers of legends, still playing in their mind Cracker Jacks crunched as hungry eyes, devoured the diamond’s glare The words “Play Ball!” echoed with the luster, of a rekindled love affair One crack of the bat, broke a winter long season of seamless strife As a scorched line drive, was driven into the hope of every fan’s life A single was stretched into a double, beneath the roar of the crowd Players dusted off pennant dreams, that slid between the clouds Opening Day had come and gone, fly balls faded deep into night But the Boys of Summer will play forever, in memories of delight
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