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
Vow of Cowardice
I hate myself today, I hate being black I hate that I didn’t help defend those white supremacists, who were under heavy anti-fascist attack I hate that I chose to silently collaborate with those fighting to protect democracy Why didn’t I assist the alt-right people, who wants us to be ruled by Nazi bigotry My inaction was so cowardly I hate myself for that ... I’m a coward, I hate being black I hate that I hid, while they were marching in the light of day, shouting their racist slogans boldly I shoulda joined them, and let them unleash their anger on me But, I was a coward ... I didn’t wanna get beat down, then lynched from a tree Black people know, we ain’t equal to Aryans On this main issue, with white supremacists I agree I’ve always been an Uncle Tom my whole life Even married me an Auntie Ann wife Black people know we oughta do what those angry white people say How in the world did we get so uppity, acting in such a rebellious way I hate myself, I hate my black skin Why didn’t I help those good KKK folk who were merely trying to bring back slavery again I’m such a coward for not helping to make their dream a reality I detest my traitorous liberty ... I always wanted to remain a slave; In my dark, black heart, I know I’m not white enough to be living free The next time, when the white supremacists come out in force — I’m gonna denounce my vow of cowardice, just wait and see ... I’m gonna bravely approach my masters on bended knee And let them do whatsoever they will, even if they choose to kill me This is my tart tongue firmly planted in my sweet cheek — Romantic Warrior
Copyright © 2024 Freddie Robinson Jr.. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs