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
The Hallucination
White waves that crash upon the shore, An aestheric sunset,amber and raw, Dusky sands peppered with the ash of bones, A vigour of blue,leaves every heart wanting more, Stroking her beautiful cheeks,he saw, In the depth of her eyes ,a place forlorn, Her golden eyelashes covered her brown core. A beastly wind,the drastic thunder, the pour of rain,feeds the pitiless storm, The sky,a greasy course tarnished with white, Souls flash in the rain, immoral blunder, Their eyes shine with sin in bloody forms, Lips that tearfully wronged the right, As reckless as thunder,a handsome blunder. The serenity of the chirps, Serenading birds on the peak of the branch, The beautiful monsters of nature, Just like the soul in her eyes,they rise up, To him she's beauty in an avalanche, A beast without a nomenclature, A spirit in her charm,disturbed. The beauty of drops of dew on the grass, Energies of gushing waterfalls, Or mere ripples that grace the stillness, She was a breeze that wore off the brass, A dreadful reality,to him calls, Like a painful,incurable illness, He learns that his apparition won't last.
Copyright © 2024 Niyomi Shah. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things