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.

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Shadow Memory
Why did you stop loving me? Did we not say that always forever we would be? When did it come to this? Where did we fall and miss? I cannot stop loving you it is making me so blue. Our love was so true two hearts knew the rule. I am here and you are there I am alone and you are gone. It hurts so much this ache my life feels as though it crumbled in an earthquake. You came along and said put down your toy. I followed you a new joy I found in that boy. I turned around and we were fifteen I looked back again and we were in between. No joy now and I do not have that boy. He left just the other day when I turned around. Said he was not playing house no more found a new toy. I spun around and spanned through the memories. My tears dropped in large puddles of jellies my heart it bled the color of crimson rose. Confused and bruised emotions swing like willows memories streak into my minds projector. Showing me, he was the best as an actor he always new his lines and did them so fine. I was convinced of his love for me he spoke the sonnet of the grandest chichi. All I have left of this relationship is a heart that bleeds red drips the color of a crimson rose. To the tune of a shadow memory stuck in play on the minds broken projector.
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