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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Our Life Is a Poem
life is a guesthouse, no one overstays their welcome. As background music slowly muffles into softer tones, breaths struggle to appease. Deep painful faint sighs, fall like crumbling leaves - I'm vulnerable like a naked tree. Autumnal eyes gaze towards my looming winter garden. Heart is a paper bag of emotions, now full of leftover crumbs - where spring once merged with summer petals. Mind is a vague collection of recollections and reflections - forgotten memories, unfulfilled promises, words lost in silence. Destiny tested with her games. I am still a humble child, with no care for winning, nor losing - settling for her stalemate. Regret is that untraveled path, not following the signs - reluctant to feast from the garden of her Eden - pondering if it was worth the sin. Now so many watery eyes, resonate like violin tears. Brown, green and blue - but I do not see hers. Motionless with shivers and chills, Lights are dimming, silence is manifesting. In haziness, silhouettes appear, as life begins to disappear - I can barely hear the music. Our life is a poem, each beat of our hearts a drop of ink. Some leave behind words, some blank pages. Simple Musing Silent One 20 September 2020
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