All Of Nothing

To have a hole in something
is as good as having
all of nothing .
A hole in the atmosphere
Blackpool without its famous pier
can you imagine
a coward with no fear.
Has the centre of lifes goodness
been taken out
we all live in doubt .
A hole in your last bank note
you suddenly realise
you dont have a groat
it falls through a hole in your pocket
your staring at penury
and disaster
through an untrained eye
rotting in its socket.
I suppose theres always a void
you cant avoid
so remember
a hole in something  
is all of nothing .

To have , to hold
then love ran cold
to buy , to own
what has been sold ,
like fresh , baked bread
covered with mould
it's a bullet through the head
just one big hole .