420. Palindromic Assemblage
I LOVE ME, VOL. IIf I had a hi-fi
We led a general, a renegade, Lew
Lew, Otto has a hot towel
Pittsburgh's a bash! (Grub St. tip.)
No scuttlebutt: U-belt Tucson
An Oz I ran in Arizona
Yell a V, Oro Valley!
Elk City, Kansas is a snaky tickle!
No home demo, Hon
Son, I sack casinos
Borodin I do rob
He stole lots, eh?
Must sell at tallest sum
(Part Semite Times trap)
Are we not drawn onwards, we Jews, drawn onward to new era?
Lear's in Israel
Egad! A bass tone denotes a bad age!
Egad, loon sahib, Barbara's Arab rabbi, has no old age!
Ron, I'm a minor
“Deliver desserts,” demanded Nemesis, “emended, named, stressed, reviled.”
Burl Ives Evil Rub!
Are ponies, Iona, a noise in opera?
Won't I repaper it now?
Tell a plate man on a morose dam side by me to note my bed is made so Roman on a metal pallet
Abut a tuba
Trades opposed art
Cigar? Toss it in a can, it is so tragic
But sad Eva saved a stub
To Idi Amin: I'm an idiot!
Peel's foe, not a set animal, laminates a tone of sleep
Do not refer to Nod
Roy Ames, I was a wise mayor
“Not New York,” Roy went on
Tarzan raised Desi Arnaz' rat
Go hang a salami! I'm a lasagna hog!
Golf? No sir, prefer prison flog
Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas
Beware venom! Music I summon, ever a web!
Did I do, O God, did I as I said I'd do? Good, I did!
“Do nine men interpret? “Nine men,” I nod
Sex at noon taxes
A bared, nude man named under Aba
No x in Mr. R. M. Nixon?
Named undenominationally rebel, I rile Beryl? La, no! I tan. I'm O Ned, nude, man!
Ed, I saw Harpo Marx ram Oprah W. aside
Ma, I am
Acrobats Stab Orca!
A DNA gun is in Uganda!
One car race, no?
So I ran ecstasy by SAT scenarios!
Gnostic illicit song
A dim or fond (as Asgard's set, so hailed)
"O tog not up, linen off,
It's a party, leg as I do!
Ida, had I fish to my name,
Soon nudies, legalists (?), Eves –"
(Ida rapt: "Oh!")
--"O Nimrod. Animals!
If one mowed·under girl, lewder.
Is edified under it, tan-attired,
(Nude if I desired)
We'll rig red nude women of Islam
In a dorm in – O hot Paradise vests!"
(I lag, else I'd unnoose many moths!)
"If Ida had I-O Di, sagely trap a stiff one,
Nil put on, go to Delia! Hostess –"
Drags a sad "No" from Ida.