An angel
in a tiger moth
Sepia pictures
of haunting beauty
A blue plaque
Signifies
your time
some place
Where are you now?
in the cloudless skies?
You loved so much
In the slipstream
of memories
I still recall
Tales of Amy
from when I was small
They found your bag
from the ATA
the first ever to die
or so they say.
But they never found you
Did you hide away
Go back to Australia
till you turned old and grey
I saw an old Bi plane
in the sky today
And I thought of you
Miss Amy Johnson
15/9/2004