Alzheimer’s translation: Homophonic VI

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.—My memory of my father’s voice message Up the sky-escalator                                             to meet his maker.An angel measures                              the draperies of my dad’s inscape                                             with tailor’s tape, palpates the spot                              near his...

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