Sista Fey

An Edison Art Gallery Creation

An Edison Art Gallery Creation

Sista Fey,

Sashes down town like she owns the place,

Hair wrapped,

Regal from head to foot,

She’s smooth

As she flaunts by the men in her vogue.

Sista Fey,

Sashes into church Sunday morning,

And good sweet god fearing ladies

Sour at the sight for her.

Long legged, pendulous hips

Passing by the sit on the pew

Were pastor can have a view

Of the long slit, of her long skirt, showing long legs

A flirt while he sermons and sweats,

Panting on the pulpit for Sista Fey.

Sista Fey,

Sits in the late afternoon on her veranda

Entertaining Gentlemen callers by the dozen


Not too quietly when one is chosen to retire with her

For an not quite siesta

And a coconut water in her boudoir,

For after excitement refreshments.

Sister Fey,

Sashes like she owns the place

Because she do what she do

Head wrapped and regal

Proud of her appealing ways.


About Michelle Toussaint

Michelle Toussaint is an Antiguan who has amassed an Associate Degree in Science Education as well as a Diploma in Forensic Science. As such, she Teaches Science in the classroom as well as at home, where she co-leads The Tribe. A merry band comprising her Husband-The Chief, herself-The Priestess, and her three precocious children- the tribesmen. When she isn’t mothering, teaching, being a fangirl or feeding her chocolate addiction. She writes two blogs. Random_Michelle and Death By Expectations. View all posts by Michelle Toussaint

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