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
Secret Societies
S€CRET $OCIETIES There it was on the internet for the world to see “the secrets of the masons and secret societies.” There were names and there were dates and details by the score till the secret of their secrets weren’t secret anymore. With exposés and videos getting multimillion hits it was a tell-all, underground, middle finger pointing blitz. It was Rothschild in the cross hairs, with that cover blown, stripped of all the subterfuge in a youtube fire zone. It was fortress Rockefeller, in a state of compromise from an info-insurrection, revolution on the rise! We know it’s the illuminate, Bilderburgers and all those who run the worlds economies causing all the woes. You control the central banks and the flow of fiat cash, creating all the global debt and every economic crash. It’s you who finance all the wars, and fund the leaders who would enslave their populations for a buck or two. It’s your endless stream of front men exploding in the news while you lurk behind the scenes igniting every fuse. And with your greedy fingers in everybody’s pies, you drive the world to poverty and create a global sty. It’s known your claim is that you are kings of ancient royal birth and somehow that entitles you, to dominion over earth. Though you have the power, with hidden technology, to remedy all the ills of the worlds ecology, you choose to keep it buried, without the least remorse, and leave the earth to fester in the wake of your course. You could make this world an Eden, so pure and so clean, but like the thoughts within their mind, you make it a latrine. it’s time to end your bloodlines, it’s time to break the chain, it’s time to free this dying world from your terror reign. And though you have vast arsenals, spies and sordid plots the truth is much more powerful than anything you’ve got. And it is just a little mouse, an arrow and screen that will put an end to you and all of your regime.
Copyright © 2024 John Wilowski. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs