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
Alpine Holiday
He took the grade in second - quite a climb,
Dizzy and dangerous, yet how sublime!
The road went up and up; it curved around
The mountain and the gorge grew more profound.

He drove serenely, with no hint of haste;
And then she felt his arm go round her waist.


She shrank: she did not know him very well,
Being like her a guest at the hotel.

Nice, but a Frenchman.
On his driving hand
He wore like benedicks a golden band .
.
.

Well, how could she with grace refuse a drive
So grand it made glad to be alive?

Yet now she heard him whisper in her ear:
"Don't be afraid.
With one hand I can steer,
With one arm hold you .
.
.
Oh what perfect bliss!
Darling, please don't refuse me just one kiss.

Here, nigh to Heaven, let is us rest awhile .
.
.

Nay, don't resist - give me your lips, your smile .
.
.
"

So there in that remote and dizzy place
He wrestled with her for a moment's space,
Hearing her cry: "Oh please, please let me go!
Let me get out .
.
.
You brute, release me! No, no,
NO!"
.
.
.
In that ravine was found their burnt-out car -
Their bodies trapped and crisped into a char.
Written by: Robert William Service

Book: Reflection on the Important Things