Fred Rogers

Last night I dreamt that I could drive 59 miles

And  maybe see Fred Rogers

Who would smile on me

And tell me how I could make things better

I'd say, "Hi Fred" and am I glad

To stand with you and shake your hand

How about this weather?

And can you explain how to change

How to make things better

Make things go?

I'd say Hi Fred, I won't stay long

I'm missing the sun

Everyone from your generation

And you know I hate to drive

Maybe I'd see you at the station

West Newton

And here I go