Agnes

Based on local geology, the brick making industry and a house called St Agnes

Responses

  1. // //
    Hey! Did the earth move? //
    She’s been dancing – on geological time //
    Risen – from the bed of the sea //
    The white chalk and the Rose Hill //
    // //
    And Agnes grew up on bricks and mortar //
    fire in the kiln and sand in the water //
    London clay and the flint and the lime //
    Rose Hill brickfields and the Emmer Green mine //
    // //
    Stones in the Grove wall //
    There’s flint in Agnes – and chalk dust at her feet //
    Halfway – up on the rose hill //
    By Chalybete and the raceway //
    // //
    And Agnes grew up on bricks and mortar //
    fire in the kiln and sand in the water //
    London clay and the flint and the lime //
    Rose Hill brickfields and the Emmer Green mine //
    // //
    Down under rose Hill //
    Ghosts and candles – deep in the tunnels and caves //
    Buried – in the catacombs //
    And up on the hill stands Agnes //
    // //
    And old mother Earth opens her throat //
    And the sinkhole gulps as she swallows //
    She is still – moving – and dancing //
    And Agnes means next to nothing //
    // //
    And Agnes grew up on bricks and mortar //
    fire in the kiln and sand in the water //
    London clay and the flint and the lime //
    Rose Hill brickfields and the Emmer Green mine //
    // //

  2. (St Agnes is a house in my road, built from local bricks, flint & chalk in the 1600s. Currently on sale for just over one million. Tragically, my own house is a mere 20th century hovel and not in that league at all…)

  3. Nice one, Kris. Like Jayne, I like the way you grounded this in a specific place which makes it a very personal song, but one that hooks the listener in and doesn’t let go. I’m very much a lyrics man and love the poetic images you conjure up: ‘And old mother Earth opens her throat // And the sinkhole gulps as she swallows’ – that’s marvellous. Who knows? A few more songs like and you may yet buy the St Agnes house! Cheers.

  4. Oh I love it Kris. You have such a brilliant way with lyrics – “there’s flint in Agnes” and your delivery is so engaging (and UNIQUE). A firm and hearty vote from me! A lovely thing. Cx

  5. There’s no mistaking. a Kris King original. Your vocal delivery is unique & engaging and your lyrics superbly crafted as always. The geology & of a place affects those living in it in many & various way & I love how you develop that idea.