"Something to be said..."

Wimpole Deserted And suddenly we’re up to our shins; Sporadic calls from the trees And ripples on the mirror Echo our own. Weeds of the shal...

Southbank by night Kisses usher them home, And from the opposite bank the Narnian lampposts shimmer Flame and gold shafts Over the water tow...

Something There was a buzz about Checkpoint Charley – A flaunted aura of razzmatazz. American soldiers – zwei euro a photo – stood Broad wi...

So, I suppose I'd better actually put some of my poetry up. Here's one I wrote earlier in the Summer, as the heavens opened as I...

Hi, and welcome to my new blog, "Something to be said..." My name is Alex Knox. I'm twenty-two, a singer (about to start a Pos...