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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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Death - Not My Child
A kaleidoscope’s blossoms are not as awesome as my child at every turn; watching his silences – I burn, watching his movements – I yearn. I learn love's wonderment watching him discern. Toddler-boy loves me content with innocence and joy. I shout for time to slow its capture of my boy. Give me endless days and countless ways to watch my miracle grow. Sunshine, moon glow, build him a perfect rainbow so that he may know the wonder of the love I try so hard to show. Loyal, gentle pets lived unconditional need and when they died, I did grieve. Friends are the prose inspiring my rhymes. Each would be missed by this heart of mine. When parents and siblings expel their final breath, I will mourn them until my own day of death. If my husband should before me die, my soul would cry float adrift and dry. But should my babe at any age pass first in death’s grasp, defeat would set a fatal stage for my heart's final crash. ... CayCay September 21, 2015
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