Shadow Rai

Rookie (January 21,1969 / Richmond VA.)

Biography of Shadow Rai

Shadow Rai poet

Lisa Brown is an adoptee, born in Richmond VA. After being adopted, she moved with her family to Nashua N.H. where she received all her childhood schooling. At age 21, Lisa moved to the Four State area where she met her husband Matthew They now reside in Decatur AR. farming and raising their five wonderful children, Mercedi, Tylar, Trae, Matthue and Linleigh.
A. H. Shadow Rai (Lisa Brown) has always had an interest in writing and has been writing since the tender age of 7. A lot of her ideas for her poetry and books came from watching her children and real life experience. Her books on Billy were the first ones written. Today there have been a lot of new titles added to her collection for children all over the world to enjoy.

Shadow Rai's Works:

None as of yet but, currently working with an agent and have had two peoms published 'Change' and 'Billy Won't Keep His Clothes On! '

Shadow Rai Poems

  • A, B, C Defenestrate
    Allegations out you go! Bastard Nations also blow Crime be gone and tossed away Devil Worship, held to fray
  • Abomination
    Exasperation, abominations Infatuation? Admiration!
  • Sexy?
    Sexy is as sexy does Not whom you are or whom you was Not what you wear or if you’re hot The outside sexy it is not
  • The Ride
    Are you ready for the ride my friends Oh, once stared it may never end! hold tight to, then comprehend; that thing called life (or just a trend?)
  • Lately
    Lately my heart’s been feeling heavy, my chest is tight, my ribs they tremble Lately my stomach turns food into payback,
  • Why?
    My heart’s swollen, overflowin’ with the warmth you have for me “Why is it you became my Mother? ” will always rest a mystery
  • Seductive Eradication
    She likes it rough slammed from behind Heart racing, panting on her side
  • Life’s Overrated
    We’ve spat it We’ve ate it We love it We hate it
  • In The Weeble World
    Answering the phone she bumped her already swollen mouth as trickling blood slid off her brow she would vent a sorrow now
  • Time For Cabinet Doors
    6: 00 am coffee’s brewing 6: 01 a cigarette sparked and I’m looking out the window into the world
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In The Weeble World

Answering the phone she bumped
her already swollen mouth
as trickling blood slid off her brow
she would vent a sorrow now

In the Weeble World plastic
gets scuffed up and tainted
acquainted with those lengthy
years of abuse from rough hands

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