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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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Smooth, mapped roads intersected with red-eyed nights, quivering nerves, fists pounding air. A nightmare descended as a phantom snaking black shadows into ebullient corridors of light. A hulking foe crowded his way in uninvited. Sun rose with belly chuckles, banners, and presents, touched the earth dipping below the horizon like a balloon leaking helium. Chortles rang like bells. Hero’s cape waved on the back of a boy like a flag snapping in the wind. Legs pumped air, feet thumped linoleum. Birthday wishes tied up in dime-store bows. Red, yellow, and blue paper with comic book heroes piled in a corner. Balloons, streamers, confetti flew. Family, friends, and bouncing children flashed white teeth and upturned lips gushing unbridled mirth. The birthday song belted as clashing keys rippled flames on five wax-woven cords. A cake— vanilla with strawberry slathered with buttercream. Superman soared above candied skyscrapers and whipped clouds. A brackish, biting drink drenched lips and tongue, gorged up from the inner dark throb— of marrow and bone. A river of vomit like scarlet ribbons out of a swollen, six-year-old gut, He gagged— spewed. Wide-eyed gasps and screams of guests filled the room. A foamy stream christened the cake dousing burning candles. Plunged into a crepuscular abyss, a blank page filled with scans, chemo, needle pricks, caps topping a hairless head. A devouring tumor inside a child— hiding, savagely growing, slowly killing.
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