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---
title: AMBER alert
genre: prose
epigraph:
content: Apparently it does nothing.
link: 'http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/articles/2008/07/20/abducted/?page=full'
ekphrastic:
image: amber.jpg
title: Amber Hagerman
link: 'https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AMBER_alert'
project:
title: Stark Raving
css: stark
order: 6
next:
- title: Exasperated
link: exasperated
- title: The Death Zone
link: death-zone
prev:
- title: Last bastion
link: last-bastion
- title: Something about the nature of poetry and time
link: poetry-time
...
[Lost things][] have a way of [staying lost][].
They have to want to be found---is that why we tack up signs, hang socks from hooks in the park, have a box for what's been lost but now is found?
Maybe the lost *want* to be found but we're looking in the wrong places.
Maybe we speak the wrong language, the language of the found, to call to them.
Maybe we should [try another door][].
[Lost things]: lappel-du-vide
[staying lost]: http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/176996
[try another door]: statements-frag.html
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