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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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Now Showing At the Albany
The line of people out the door. The queue that snaked around the floor. The building's sleek art deco style. The carpets' faded plush red pile. The "Coming Soon" in convex frames. The "Showing Now" and big star names. The James Bond pose in poster shots. The tickets from the kiosk slots. The heavy doors that often creaked. The seats on springs that always squeaked. The fan shaped lights along the side. The screen that stretched up high and wide. The smoke that swirled inside the beam. The shapes and sounds of Pearl And Dean. The adverts that had overrun. The trailers for the films to come. The feature that would come on first. The sudden pangs of extreme thirst. The usherette's cool ice cream stint. The fancy names like Midnight Mint. The expectations in the place. The action of the opening chase. The talking scenes that went nowhere. The plastic cup beneath my chair. The glance at watches in poor light. The stunts and guns and final fight. The seats that sprung as credits rolled. The exit doors and night time cold.
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