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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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What If
What if the city streets rolled up, and Malthus resurrected As the sun rose at night and stars skipped upon the sea? What if the tales of doom were doomed, and earth opened Like an egg and hatched to flight her neo-phoenix brood Where honeysuckle bloomed amid bears and bees? What if the peace of Jerusalem arrived spontaneously, the golden Dome first melted red in the blood of Abraham, and cousins celebrated In ashes and sackcloth for their plenitude of sin and sacrilege, For coveting evil eyes and murdering prophets, and for child sacrifice— Before dancing all together like David, reciting of God’s marriage? What if the desert ran to color without the rain, done with waiting And sprang out in berries, plums, pomegranate, and an aviary symphony? What if a stump burned and chopped found one quick root, and from its side Shot up a branch, a remnant that billowed forth a bush of life, white With flowers and nests with throbbing shells colored in rainbows? What if dominants turned to making peace, became servants of the poor? What if politicians spoke the truth and people heard it wisely, Inspired to make, like neurons’ matrixes, neighbors of all, blessed And provoked to evolve together, free, as one individuality? What if poetry was said as child and adult put to bed, and arose? What if science discovered everything was alive, sentient, And rocks and trees indeed sang witness of their source, Every molecule in hum and dance, and each cell alive Communicating with every other of love’s energy and meaning? What if veils were shorn so beauty’s every face could be seen? Yet all of these—what if—are common small compared to expectations True, that the door on which I knock is also knocking—with the reality of you.
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