Mat Gleason NUKED i've got a goofy smile on the old face she writes poetry and Osama Bin Laden may have a nuclear bomb and it is all you read about with no confidence in anyone in Washington and a truck rumbles by at 1:43 a.m. and it could be the roar of Osama's bomb or the roar of love in the old heart she writes poetry she's taking a drawing class those fingers i so want on the old skin have charcoal on them and any day now we may be reduced to ash and it has a maddening aspect, this numbness. This numbness of love and annihilation.