Quote by Lynn Download Open image “She started smoking poetry.” — Lynn ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“5.57am and I’m finishing the last poem to the taste of the last cigarette. Smoke in my lungs, poetry on the paper. Inhale, exhale,… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“She put a cigarette in her mouth and lit it, tasting the familiar taste of nicotine, smoke, and impending lung cancer. It felt good.… — Mike Omer Copy Share Image
“The smoke from her cigarette passed beneath the nostrils of the brown and white girls, and their space-annihilating concupiscence seemed centered on mentholated smoke… — Kurt Vonnegut Jr Copy Share Image
“cigarettes before climbing out onto the fire escape for her monthly ritual. With a shaky hand, she flicked her lighter to life and lit… — Jez Strider Copy Share Image
She smoked because she craved something to do with her hands, that delicate interplay of light and cup and first inhale. Craved the repetition… — Kate Zambreno Copy Share Image
“She hoped Smoke was wrong about people being unknowable. She hoped that she could crack herself open like a nut and know herself, at… — Bonnie Jo Campbell Copy Share Image
“She smoked like wet underwear on fire, swore like a slow hockey goalie, caroused like a cheerleader on spring break in Cancun, and experienced… — Dennis Vickers Copy Share Image
“I think good poetry should startle, shatter and, yes, entertain while getting as close to the truth as possible. I can get all the… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
She knew the intensity of adolescence, and knew no cure for it except growing up. And then one has age and experience, and mourns… — Sara Paretsky Copy Share Image
You made me hate my own reflection Question every choice I make So I could try to be perfect But I will try to… — Lynn Copy Share Image
It's you. It's been you for the past 7 months, since the moment we started talking. It's you at 2am or it's you at… — Lynn Copy Share Image
She had the sound of rain in her voice, and the color of gray skies deep in her eyes. Her skin was pale as… — Lynn Copy Share Image
And they say I'm really stupid for still wanting to be with you. But you know what? I don't care. — Lynn Copy Share Image
It gets harder every.fucking.day. and I don't know how much longer I can handle. — Lynn Copy Share Image
My sister is like my best friend, I love her so much. She means the world to me and I know she's always there… — Lynn Copy Share Image
