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
Debits and Credits
One year ago Dictator Putin’s Massed military might Invaded the Ukraine Not really expecting any fight. One year later, with increasing Frustration and despair, Putin’s battered conscript army Is still trapped and fighting there. Like all modern military bullies They failed to understand The power of the patriot when Asked to defend his land. So many recent example Of the futility of wars When Military ambitions face A defender with a cause. Vietnam, Iraq, Afghanistan, All refused to accept defeat Although battered and torn Each forced invader to retreat. With arrogance and ignorance They don’t learn or even care Of the proverb telling of the power Of sword turning into ploughshare. In the end it’s down to statistics The invader finally accepts he’s lost When faced with the ever mounting Life, material, and economic cost. They leave behind chaos while, Like hungry vultures they hover, Waiting for the ready profits there As they offer assistance to recover. The purveyor of munitions Not really taking any side, Quietly counts his profits from The sales he’s made worldwide. And gleefully rubs his hands Waiting for the rise in sales That aftermath of a conflict Inevitably entails. The bully has to replace arms He’s used on the battleground And so the oil of commerce Makes the World go round. For the whole World knows There’s no way to compete With satisfaction gained From a healthy profit sheet. Putin still sits in Moscow So immaculately dressed Repressing a country that’s Been constantly repressed. POTUS sits in Washington Land supposedly of the free Where anyone can starve In the name of democracy. Two different systems and Two very different voices. You just pays your money and You just makes your choices.
Copyright © 2024 Terry Ireland. All Rights Reserved

Book: Shattered Sighs