Palindromes
A palindrome is a word, verse or sentence that reads the same backwards and forwards. For example, 'Madam I'm Adam' (Adam's alleged self-introduction to Eve). It might be said that the consequence of that meeting was: 'Eve damned Eden. Mad Eve!'
Here are some of my favourites.
| Dennis and Edna sinned. Cigar? Toss it in a can. It is so tragic. Dog, as a devil deified, lived as a god. | Go hang a salami, doc. Note: I dissent, a fast never prevents a fatness. I diet on cod. I'm a lasagna hog. |
T. Eliot, top bard, notes putrid tang emanating, is sad, I'd assign it a name: gnat dirt upset on drab pot toilet. | Amen enema. Dammit, I'm mad! Sex at noon, taxes. Lager, sir, is regal |
| Go deliver a dare, vile dog. Gnu dung. Drat Sadat, a dastard. Murder for a jar of red rum. | Degas, are we not drawn onward, no? In union, drawn onward to new eras aged? |
"Cain, a motor-erotomaniac was Eve," said I as Eve saw Cain, "A motor-erotomaniac!" | Zeus was deified, saw Suez, Kay, a red nude, peeped under a yak. No evil shahs live on. So many dynamos! Tons o' snot. |
| Wet sanitary rat in a stew. As I pee, sir, I see Pisa! Dogma: I am God. God lives, evil dog. Evil, a sin, is alive. | I made border bard's drowsy swords; drab, red robed am I. No, I save on final perusal - a sure plan if no evasion. |
| Embargos are macarbe. Sad Nell, listen O, not to no nets. I'll lend a Serb a camera, so grab me. | If I had a hi-fi. Lepers repel. He maps spam, eh? |
| Norma is as selfless as I am, Ron O, stone, be not so. Sit on a potato pan, Otis. |
Now, Ned, I am a maiden nun; Ned, I am a maiden won. |
Tense, I snap Sharon roses, or Norah's pansies net. To: Dr., et al. / Re: Grub / Ma had a hamburger / Later, Dot. | Suppository rot; I sop pus. Plan no damn Madonna LP. Paganini: din in a gap. |
| Yawn - Madonna fan? No damn way! Step on no pets. A man, a plan, a canal, Panama. Dentist? Sit Ned. | On a clover, if alive, erupts a vast, pure evil; a fire volcano. No witness - a fool. A nasal aria's time emits air. Alas, an aloof assent: I won. |
| Named undenominationnally rebel, I rile Beryl. La, no! I tan. I'm O Ned, nude man! | No lemons, no melon. We panic in a pew. Too far, Edna, we wander afoot. |
| Tulsa night life: filth, gin a slut. Sore was I ere I saw eros. Do geese see God? Too hot to hoot. | Do good? I? Evil anon I deliver. I maim nine more hero-men in Saginaw, sanitary sword a-tuck, Carol, I. Lo! Rack, cut a drowsy rat in Aswan. I gas nine more hero-men in Miami. Reviled, I (Nona) live on. I do, O God. |
| Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to new era? I saw desserts; I'd no lemons; alas, no melon. Distressed was I. | He did, eh? I'm alas, a salami. No, it is opposition. |
| Ned, go gag Ogden. "Naomi," I moan. Must sell at tallest sum. Live not on evil. | "Miry rim. So many daffodils," Delia wailed, "Slid off a dynamo's miry rim." |
| Dennis, Nell, Edna, Leon, Nedra, Anita, Rolf, Nora, Alice, Carol, Leo, Jane, Reed, Dena, Dale, Basil, Rae, Penny, Lana, Dave, Denny, Lena, Ida, Bernadette, Ben, Ray, Lila, Nina, Jo, Ira, Mara, Sara, Mario, Jan, Ina, Lily, Arne, Bette, Dan, Reba, Diane, Lynn, Ed, Eva, Dana, Lynne, Pearl, Isabel, Ada, Ned, Dee, Rena, Joel, Lora, Cecil, Aaron, Flora, Tina, Arden, Noel, and Ellen sinned. | Don't nod. Flesh, saw I Mimi wash self. Flee to me, remote elf. Eros' sis is sore. Eros? Sidney, my end is sore. Drab as a fool, aloof as a bard. Emil peed deep lime. |
| Ed is on no side. Draw putrid dirt upward. Nurses run. | Marge, let dam dogs in. Am on satire! Vow I am Cain. Am on spot. Am a Jap sniper. Red, raw murder on GI. Ignore drum. (Warner rips pajama tops.) No maniac, Ma! Iwo veritas: no man is God - Mad telegram. |
No, it can, as it is, it is war. Raw as it is, it is an action. No, son! Onanism's a gross orgasm sin - a no-no, son! | Never odd or even. Won't I panic in a pit now? Drat Saddam, a mad dastard! |
| Stop pots. Ah, Satan sees Natasha. Aha! Boston, O do not sob. Golf? No sir. Prefer prison flog. | "Do nine men interpret?" "Nine men," I nod. Did I draw Della too tall, Edward? I did? |
Madame, not one man is selfless; I name not one, madam. Name tarts? No, medieval slave, I demonstrate man! | Maps, DNA, and spam. Go! Desire vagina! Man I gave. Rise, dog Now do I repay a period won. Live, O Devil, revel ever! Live! Do evil! |
| Niagara, O roar again! "Desserts, sis?" (Sensuousness is stressed). God damn mad dog! |
Mother Eve's noose we soon sever, eh Tom? |
Live dirt up a side track carted is a putrid evil. Rise Sir Lapdog! Revolt, lover! God, pal, rise sir! | To Idi Amin: I'm a idiot. Selim's tired - no wonder, it's miles! Senile felines. |
| Satan, Oscillate my metallic sonatas. Panic in a Titanic, I nap. Solo gigolos. | "Ma," Jerome raps pot top, "Spare more jam!" Ed, I saw Harpo Marx ram Oprah W. aside. |
Stop! Murder us not, tonsured rumpots! | Nora, a raft! Is it far, Aaron? |
Retracting, I sign it, Carter. | Sad, I'm Midas |
He did, eh? | Splat, I hit Alps. |
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