Patricia Neely-Dorsey's
Reflections of a Mississippi Magnolia

SOUTHERN MAN

There's nothing like a Southern man,
He's a man that you should know;
He's one to whom you'll find no equal
Anywhere you go.                                                      He has a sweet, molasses talk
And a slow, smooth gliding walk.                                  
He's got strong firm hands that let you know,
Real work is nothing new;
He has no problem with the fact,
That he should provide for you.
There are certain kinds of values
This man is sure to hold
His love of home and family
Is sure to not grow cold.
He'll deeply love his mother
It's a bond that's always there
All throughout his life this man
Will show her tender care.
He's one that you can count on,
To do the manly things;
He'll change the tire and check the oil
And fix the backyard swing.
But, underneath a tough exterior,
A gentle soul lies, too;
He's one who'll rock the baby,
And even cook a meal or two,
On Sundays he'll sit beside you singing,
On the same church pew.
There's nothing like a Southern man,
He's a rare and special kind;
If you look forever anywhere,
He's the best you'll ever find.

Copyright 2008 Patricia Neely-Dorsey