At Darwin I met Lonnie
an angel in the airport
A Jet Star lady told him
about me
and up he came
Full of upbeat banter
a kind of all year Santa
A Boarding card
But would not tell me
his name.
He took me to the pat down place
Where I had to sign a form
I told them not to squeeze my legs
They were feverish and warm
They agreed and they didn’t squeeze them
and after that ordeal
I sat and watched others entering
the “Twilight Zone” for real!
Then Lonnie came back for me
and saw me to the plane
an angel, a real angel
so caring once again
Which made me truly realise
That angels do exist
They really truly are out there
Reading to assist
The shuttle from the Hotel
alas though paid for came
But I could not get up its steps
and a taxi man by name
Took me for 20 dollars
The shuttle was no good
It was frightfully inadequate
Much worse than it really should
So to meet up with Dear Lonnie
and be helped so very much
Brought faith back to me actually
And just kept me in touch
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.