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 Lover's Symphony
I heard a crackling fire, flashing like shooting stars. I heard a memory, exploding - shooting stars bursting forth in passion, beating through me reminiscent, sparking thoughts of you in ebony night. Our love rekindled, soft words soothed in whispers, aside dancing flames – popping, sizzling, snapping. Dreams ablaze. We, falling into wilderness, embraced each touch, bare brush of flushed skin, kissing, smouldering trace of lips, each pounding pulse of blood - our limbs entangled, our ebb and flow, crunching leaves under strokes of sound, lost in a rush of fervent breath as winds whistled, whirling through evening trees. I remember crickets chirping, sounding off in breezy sway of grasses flow - a love song birthed timeless in the thin haze of a beautiful, summer night, and I remember sounds of a rippling lake nearby, the hoot of a Great Horned Owl, the faraway howl of a lone coyote, and dreams flicker in ruffled sounds of love birds, silent in song, nestled above, still creating music - a gentle, rhythm asleep on rustling bough. We, enraptured, were fully aware yet blissfully unaware of tender night playing a lover’s symphony all around – a romantic serenade for two. On nights like this, I remember. Written 3/12/17 for Noise Contest
Copyright © 2024 Rhonda Johnson-Saunders. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs