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
A Private Letter Between Me and My Feet
Dear feet, I feel I need to apologise For all the trouble that I hand you. I walk and run and slip and jump, It’s crazy what you stand through. No wonder you get bald toes, With all the stress that I cause. When all you want is a nice hot bath, Where you can relax and soak your paws. Dear feet, on behalf of science, I feel I need to say sorry. Those names you have of phalange and talus, Should not cause you to worry. If it were up to me I’d give you cool, Funky groovy sorts of labels. Names you’d be proud to say to your mates, On dressing room tables. Dear feet, I know of the nerve endings you have, And how you can help my asthma. Can fix anxiety, headaches and kidneys, Can cure it through my plasma. You use your magical powers, Using that mysterious reflexology, Obviously you’re some sort of freak, A beautiful freak of our human biology. Dear feet, of course I’ll dress you In the warmest, longest cashmere socks. And house you in the toughest boots, Throwing out those old flip flops. I’ll massage you and wash you and Give you the best part of the bed. And from now on, well as much as I can, I’ll be careful where I tread.
Copyright © 2024 Lewis Raynes. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs