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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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The Empty Page
The Empty Page It sat there at my student desk In wait of task to tend. Write a poem, the teacher urged, Your thoughts to paper, penned. Intently, I perused the sheet, Pale white and yet unmarked. It lay there teasing my first move, “Don’t leave me unremarked.” This paper, college ruled and prim, Well-bleached and full of aughts, Stared blankly back at me to help, With all my labored thoughts. I searched the room for any clues Of how I was to learn. The clock was running faster now, No time to wait and yearn. I sat there squeamish and unnerved, Too weak to brandish pen. It was my first time close to death, Too late for where and when. Surely, all the class can see My torment and refrain. I’d rather have a spelling bee. I’m circling ‘round the drain. In looking back these many years, My eyes were outward bent. The chalkboard hung erased to black. My mind, abridged, was spent. But time has made its mark on me, Halfway granting one old wish - To find that poem in myself, And give to Mr. Nish. Robert Farrell Waltrip
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