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Tag Archives: original short stories by Amy Moloney
Lemon Cake: A short story revisited
Here is a short story I wrote a while ago as it was originally written. I am posting it now because I am working on giving it a bit of a facelift and including it in my Grandmother Magic series … Continue reading →
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Deli Meat Jesus
I’ve told you before that I have a weird sleep disorder. I sleep write. It’s like sleep walking, but with poetry and snippets of story. I haven’t written in a while, much less sleep writing. The writer’s block demon has … Continue reading →
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National Poetry Month: Emerald
Emerald By Amy Moloney Crawling inside the forbidden, cups hold the hidden, where secret knowledge dwells Drinking from the pool, that hides from the fool, the ancient doorway to your own hell Somewhere croaks the raven, do not enter this … Continue reading →
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National Poetry Month: Journey
Journey By Amy Moloney Raised within a bible, taught my very nature was a sin Confused by what they told me and what I knew within They told me I was wrong, by nature, a freak To hold inside the … Continue reading →
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National Poetry Month: Phantoms & Lovers
Phantoms & Lovers By Amy Moloney Craving the connection to a phantom, of what once was and yet to be. A space left wide open to be filled with unfolding fantasy. Why can’t we start now even though we have … Continue reading →
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National Poetry Month: Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On
Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On By Amy Moloney A slow dance in cadence with the night My head on your shoulder Your scent surrounding my senses Burning me inside, a slow constant smolder Knowing the time … Continue reading →
National Poetry Month: The Diner
The Diner By Amy Moloney Kind of like a dream… Coffee and a diner on the desert sand He waits at a booth in the corner The back, where the lights flicker and strobe Pouring syrup over a stack of … Continue reading →
National Poetry Month: Soul Lights in Time
Soul Lights in Time By Amy Moloney Silencing the thundering drums keeping the time Holding accountable the promise of resurrecting what was eternally mine Doubting reality in favor of a forgotten fairy tale Within two hearts where home still refuses … Continue reading →
National Poetry Month: I Eat Pickles
I Eat Pickles By Amy Moloney Sometimes I eat the wrong pickles But you know, I really like them sweet The looks of disdain from my friends Shows how poorly I have chosen But the pickles I eat are mine … Continue reading →
National Poetry Month: The Crayon Kings
The Crayon Kings By Amy Moloney They ride upon the backs of dragons High above their misty mountain peaks They dive below hidden murky waters To swim with wild beasts of the sea They hold worlds clenched in chubby little … Continue reading →
National Poetry Month: Destruction of the Gods
Destruction of the Gods By Amy Moloney The Gods know a truth they refuse to reveal The beyond is just a shadow of the world That so long ago stood On the mountains of the globe And the Valleys … Continue reading →
National Poetry Month: If I Were Made of Paper
In honor of National Poetry Month, I will be posting some of my older works over the next few weeks. Some will be poetry that I’ve posted previously. I hope you all enjoy. If I Were Made Of Paper By … Continue reading →
Push the Sky Away
Push the Sky Away By Amy Moloney If you push the sky away The ground does not grow closer When the unattainable is held within your hand That does not mean the dream is over Light the fuse on your … Continue reading →
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My Butterfly Friend
My Butterfly Friend By Amy Moloney For my best friend, the other Amy You are beautiful butterfly with tattered wings You must cocoon again before you can sing The world seems distorted when moving so fast More strength inside you … Continue reading →
Sweet Honey
Sweet Honey By Amy Moloney I sat at the edge of paradise Holding a string in my hand Someone called my name “Sweet honey of mine” I pulled on my string, no resistance Until a balloon carried me high … Continue reading →
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Let Me Offend You
Let Me Offend You By Amy Moloney I hope I offend you I hope I make you squirm inside your skin I hope my words and actions Shake you up again and again I hope you’re uncomfortable Inside your tight … Continue reading →
Middle Bloomers
Middle Bloomers By Amy Moloney We are the middle bloomers Heeding the call of ancestral souls Pioneers of an unknown internal jungle Forging highways from the bricks of forgotten dreams We’ve begun to take life by its core Throw out … Continue reading →
A Thing Alone
A Thing Alone by Amy Moloney I once thought myself A thing alone Separate from those others Beings of planet Earth We cross when need dictates Make contact with lesser beings But here we are Equal in every way A … Continue reading →
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In Her Arms
In Her Arms By Amy Moloney Float up into the clouds No particular purpose to be Let go of the earth below For miles ahead I have been freed A flight of consciousness A feather in the breeze Like … Continue reading →
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Allie the Octopus
Here is the story of the first commissioned El Rey Pulpo, Allie the Octopus… Allie the Octopus In the deep end of the great big sea There lived a creature named Allie She spoke in funny riddles and giggles Wearing … Continue reading →











