I have never been in love,
Never touched that scented rose
Whose thorns bite loving hearts.
I am the lone rider,
The guard at the gate:
I cannot be moved.
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- E H Timms
- E H Timms won the BBC Wildlife Young Poet of the Year award in 1992 and hasn't managed to stop writing since. She now lives in Wiltshire with a computer tethered to one elbow.
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