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
No Going Back
A forbidding brick facade Fractured eyes of multicolored glass Somber, with no inner light Rose to a steeple that Gouged the sky and cast A hard shadow Across the blacktop. The burning sky made radiant the alley And a furnace glow filled the expedition Flushed with a fiery reflection of the Smoldering sun His face appeared fierce, a golden eyeshine Gilded his stare His soft voice was the tender truth of him ‘Everything I have is yours’ I remained lost in the forest of this new Reality Through the streaming crimson light, Through soft dusky shadows fast hardening Toward night Caught in cross tides of emotions Sinking slowly to a stillness In that instant a bird flew up Thrashing its wings Startling me From my dreamlike perceptions I looked for the answer Or an equivalent distraction In the rouge light, The mordant shadows Only the thinnest wound of the fallen day Bled along the far horizon The sky still dark The moon swimming in the sea Some secret savage splinter of his nature Long festering, now flamed to full infection ‘I passed that line years ago’ I said ‘For me there’s no going back’
Copyright © 2025 Lindy Miller. All Rights Reserved