this reminds me of a poem titled 'china' that i read in college and had to write a paper about not knowing it was a list of random photographs that the poet was speaking about. boy the professor laughed at our shit not realizing what post-modernism was. that was my lame introduction to it, but i know less of it now. and now you reminded me...
hmmm... that definitely has a modernist feeling to it.
in any case, i see at least three references to numbers so perhaps i can pidgonhole you as some kinda math poet. that would set me at ease.
i liked the rhythm of this. i am a rhythm freak.