Waiting for great pop music is like waiting for the bus; you wait forever, two come along at once and you suddenly realise you were looking at the wrong stop all along. So it goes with busses it too goes with pop leaning offerings, with The Dowling Poole invading all things radio to preach the gospel it falls to the delicious pop ‘n’ roll act The AK Poets to tread the boards a little closer to home, gigging extensively in the South of England to preach their very own ministry of groove.
Based out of Swindon and born from a love of all things groovy, David Marx and The AK Poets drink heavily from the fountains of Waits and Costello whilst sitting by the same pools as The Clash and The Yardbirds to pump out a record jammed packed full with swinging rhythms, infectious choruses and devilishly witty lyrics.
Waiting for great pop music is like waiting for the bus; you wait forever, two come along at once and you suddenly realise you were looking at the wrong stop all along. So it goes with busses it too goes with pop leaning offerings, with The Dowling Poole invading all things radio to preach the gospel it falls to the delicious pop ‘n’ roll act The AK Poets to tread the boards a little closer to home, gigging extensively in the South of England to preach their very own ministry of groove.
Based out of Swindon and born from a love of all things groovy, David Marx and The AK Poets drink heavily from the fountains of Waits and Costello whilst sitting by the same pools as The Clash and The Yardbirds to pump out a record jammed packed full with swinging rhythms, infectious choruses and devilishly witty lyrics.