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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E Pluribis and Unum Hiaku
E Pluribis and Unum Haiku Pluribus Unum Did look lost without the E So what should we do? Henry Mancini Drove a long Lamborghini Both made sweet music. Did you see docile? Guy who was an apostle Sleeping on the job. Let the bed bugs bite And will stay up through the night Trying to get tight. Oh dear and oh no Gifts were lost in Atlanta And found by Santa. Why all of the gloom Poetry Soup I presume Around likes to loom. I was explicit When response is illicit You should never send. He had history Of opposing you and me We started to see. He had an angle And him wanted to strangle And also mangle. My constitution Were going against again So I took a spin. Make mine Poem of Day You should read in Runaway Beach in Oregon. What is disturbing Drinking we should be curbing Do it anyway. Bright backset driver Surely will be survivor Keeping big mouth shut. A proposition In poor lighted condition Sure is hard to see. Was quite whimsical When glass was finally full Did have fighting duel. He who buys last beer Should be sure to have much fear Bringing my wife here. If it had not been For likes of those we call Ben Was Kit a Carson? No there is one to think about Paris we have gone So we may end up plastered Like we did last year. In Washington oh no We watched people who will grow Tons I told you so. A haiku have heard Was like wings of a big bird Big commotion stirred. Was a big battle Loaded a bunch of cattle Or would skedaddle. Really was Rogers Part of band of old cadgers Named Will who we love Were going against again
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