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
Familiarity
Familiarity, the bridgework of intent, as common measures rise, or bring dissent, I plead my virtue, cave to my insight the road aspiring network asks invite! Ah, but familiar were the sound of love, that too would perish, as the listening's groove would leave aspiring, my own heart the louvre, so far from thee, condition not to brood! And that desires framework is intrude as almost all my ploys and plots extrude, some deepening, like reliving's interlude is in the separation longing's mood! And as I miss you, not as duly good, but in a faked response exchanging feud If we that once did not feel understood, away from thee, the measures now are prude! And I do love thee more, from knowing's clued and devious of time still pray resume were but a moment's chance, thy trust be proved, I tender mine in searching trials renewed! It is this, giving up, our lives are nude and that which wears our time, but function's cold, what e'er the causing costs, I ask improve, If I could love thee once, be not removed! The edge of all regret, dysfunction hued should stay beneath my feet . . . stamped out construed!
Copyright © 2024 Paula Larson. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs