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
Bad Decisions
Hate is such a strong word. Yet you show me plenty of it. You first flash your gun. In compensation to cut wages. Yet you remember me. How you should have listened. A siren of power rung. the hands that flashed adamantly "no, please don't." You ignore my cry. Covering me in the congress of actions seen. I guess bad decisions in part. Act first speak later. My spirit shattered in false hope. I put firm trust in the light that flashed from your badge. Thinking to myself its all a mistake. To think I was half right. It's much easier to edit flim or tape. The disguise worn scene to scene. You were never held accountable for your word or action. In a couple of months everything will be thrown out. A face sagged in misery. Treating me your very worse, Refusing to see that your very belief is the problem. I couldn't say a thing. The claps of your sole echoing against concrete. A new victim found. No matter how fast you run, Your disguise can never hide what you've done. You fled the scene before my body dropped.
Copyright © 2024 Kewayne Wadley. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs