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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On the Verge
On the Verge Every hand is pocket bound, eyes lifted from the TV’s hallowed glow. Breath is released in a low sigh; worming, squirming, squat. Thrust out of bounds in tandem, nothing is done alone. You’re seen, you’re sought, you’re it, maybe you need a pill? Vomit is on the upswing, visual stimulation overload. Brain cells can’t sort this one out, tears are dry as bones. Your neck is turned full sideways, the punch is coming on fast, Quick reaction is not your strong suit, fall to the floor, break like glass. What is happening to this picture, not set, not neat, not bound? Houses, cars, children, stores, benchmarks strewn by the way You’re in need of a clutch hit, your world is stumbling on. Detachment, resentment, complacence, smug on your rug as a bug. Happiness is a gun over-warmed, second hand shits on a turd. Feet of clay encased in cement, your vomit is now overboard. 11/11/17
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