Palindromes Page 4

Mel, a sure Jesus use Jerusalem. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Helle Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my... here Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Hen... one Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Schone dein Tier stets, reit nie den Ochs (German for: Always preserve your animal, never ride the ox) (Sent in by Peter Haefliger)

He knows I am fit if ma is wonk, eh! (Sent in by Stephen Cutts)

Tortilla con pollo dollop? No, call it rot! (Sent in by Stephen Cutts)

A video toe diva. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Sell a rebus uber alles. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

DNA hymn is in my hand. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

You ban Olive's evil on a buoy. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

ET sat a test in Eden: it set a taste. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

SS or Cecil operate, yet are police cross? (Sent in by Martin Clear)

ET saw a sign in Rome: "morning is a waste". (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Breve reverb? I mess up on an opus. Semibreve reverb! (Sent in by Martin Clear)

As I leave to help Martin act ... can I trample hot Eva-Elisa? (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Saga slave I'd Emailed "M or F?" to, got (from Delia) medieval sagas. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Desserts I derailed at a deli are distressed. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

LA ocelots stole coal. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Diamante I've sold in a mallet is a dud, as I tell a man I'd lose Vietnam aid. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Tennis idea: Ed is in net. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Same nice tart I braise. Yes, I arbitrate cinemas. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Eli not yawning is a sign in way to Nile. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Deep stare: liar times a semi-trailer at speed. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

No man nicks a rotor: ask Cinnamon. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Yoda dagobah, ha! A bog, a dad; oy! (Sent in by Alex)

No, Mel Gibson is a casino's big lemon (Sent in by Rick S)

Let racy model, Lena Anelle, do my cartel. (Sent in by Angela Pantleo)

Kay, a red nude, peeped under a yak.

Marge, let's send a madness telegram!

Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas! (Sent in by S. Hwang)

Amaryllis lid off a daffodil sillyrama.  (Sent in by Colin Davies)

A relic, Odin! I'm a mini, docile Ra!

Reg, Its sarcastic. Its a crass tiger. (Sent in by David Windmueller)

Space race man sees name care caps. (Sent in by ZO)

Sums are not set as a test on Erasmus.

Deeds? I’m an Irish sir in a misdeed! (Sent in by John McGeady)

A dog, a pant, a panic in a Patna pagoda (Sent in by Calvin Rice)

Marge lets Norah see Sharon's telegram. (Sent in by Henry Mucha)

Marge lets Norah see Sharon's telegram.

I, nor a camera set at sea estates, are macaroni (Sent in by Woody Dupee)

Staff on my house. Su O’ Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my hall. All a Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘Hellen,’ elle Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘Hebrew,’ er’ be Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my heritage, Mega tire Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘Honey Moon.’ No Om ye no Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Hood, O do O’ Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO) 

Staff on my ‘Hog Nose’ be song O’ Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘Hog Back,’ cab go Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO) 

Staff on my hexapla, Alp axe Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘Heath’ Tae Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘Hayward,’ I draw ya’ Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my ‘have not,’ tone va Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Herbal slab, re-Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my herb, a sabre Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Harlem, A Mel Ra Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Hera dare Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Mega Staff on my helix, I le Hymn of fats. A Gem. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my Heroic, I Ore Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my hook, a KO O’ Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my hospital, a tip Zo Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my hotel, let O’ Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my hand saw as DNA Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Re-Rae bet ye King I sign, I key t’e bearer. (Sent in by ZO)

Re-Rae be draw. Er’ be Hebrew arde bearer. (Sent in by ZO)

Re-Rae bet ye knee seen key t’e bearer. (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my heel, a Lee Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Sun: It is in itself lest in... is it in us? (Sent in by ZO)

Staff on my hip O’ Hopi Hymn of fats (Sent in by ZO)

Gold Elf furniture be rut in ruffled log (Sent in by ZO) (This is a great one!)

Staff on my haste, ET’s a Hymn of fats. (Sent in by ZO)

Look! Age Mega polo solo page Mega kool. (Sent in by ZO)

Won't Neil lube Mai's ass as I am ebullient now? (Sent in by Martin Clear)

On a Nuriootpa map too, I run an 'O'. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Dubbo media led Adelaide mob, bud. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Yaks send a snide note toned in sadness, Kay. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

No coital left in it: fellatio, Con! (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Eve's husband nabs ... uh ... Seve?! (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Deidre, woman on a mower, died. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Star bet at I've lost, so levitate brats. (Sent in by Travis Lyon)

O...I... HO! DNA Level! Cleveland, Ohio

Story a waste; grammar gets away, rots. (Sent in by John McGeady)

Ein Neger mit Gazelle zagt im Regen nie. (A German palindrome) (Sent in by Grimm Matthias)

Remarkable was I ere I saw Elba Kramer.

Suneva, Nina is sure Russian in a Venus.

A Fool, A Tool, A Pool; Loopalootaloofa!

I roamed under it as a tired, nude Maori.

Dog, as a devil deified, lived as a god.

‘Nam MIA’s: “Aw, raw war was aim, man!”  (Sent in by John McGeady)

“Ol’ Israel cunning” is a sign in nuclear silo. (Sent in by John McGeady)

Rats ailed, damn it, in mad Delia's tar!

Pus, Dan! Ogre sales use laser gonads up.

A Santa dog lived as a devil god at NASA.

Go! Desire vagina! Man I gave. Rise, dog.

Did I draw Della too tall, Edward? I did?

Greta? Education? No, it a cud eater, G.

Live not on evil, madam, live not on evil.

Do Greg Dornak's Alaskan Rodger God. (Sent in by ZO)

Look and peek DNA and keep DNA kool. (Sent in by ZO)

Ye knees live war, do draw evil seen key. (Sent in by ZO)

Dane poet agrees as a Seer gate open ad. (Sent in by ZO)

Strategist:  Simple help mists, I get arts (Sent in by ZO)

DNA Hymn O'fidelity tiled if on my hand (Sent in by ZO)

Liar grey - Lo, Hymn on my Holy Er Grail. (Sent in by ZO)

Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna.

Aim a Toyota tatami mat at a Toyota, Mia. (Sent in by Jeffrey Davis and Rich Berman)

"Do nine men interpret?" "Nine men," I nod.

Ya Rob, Marc, I mimic I mimic Rambo Ray. (Sent in by Charles N. Yazijian)

Tim, Arch, to be sure peruse both, cram it. (Sent in by Charles N. Yazijian)

I may or I may not.  Tony, am I Roy?  Am I? (Sent in by Charles N. Yazijian)

I saw, tis a tie Carter, retrace it as it was I (Sent in by Charles N. Yazijian)

Yah, warn Amy, hot Eva gave to Hyman raw hay. (Sent in by Charles N. Yazijian)

A peg at lovely Tsar - a style voltage, pa.

Bog dirt up a side track carted, is a putrid gob. (Sent in by Sara)

Re hot girl: I owe new oil rig to her. (Sent in by Martin Clear)

Gateman sees name, garagemen sees name tag.

Xerxes was stunned! Eden nuts saw sex, rex!

Doc, note I dissent a fatness. I diet on cod.

A man, a plan, a canoe on a canal - Panama (Sent in by Morten Anderson)

Vote to not slip up, refer pupils to note TOV.

We few erase cares, Al; laser aces are we few.

Llewopnotyalc, Madam, I'm Adam Clayton Powell.

Paget saw an Irish tooth, Sir, in a waste gap.

Yaw! (A sleep apnoea.) A eon, Pa, peels away.

Now's evil for evil? Ah, a liver of lives won!

A Santa pets rats, as Pat taps a star step at NASA.

A Santa's rats top Nat, as Satan pots tars at NASA.

A man, a plan, a cam, a yak, a yam, a canal; Panama!

Loops are macaroni art a train or a camera spool (Sent in by Jefferson Wood)

Hell, a hymn is in Allan 'n Allan is in my hall, eh. (Sent in by Charles N. Yazijian)

We repaied a noname Pacific apeman on a diaper, ew! (Sent in by David Brackeen)

We freed fine venison; no sin even if deer few. (Sent in by John McGeady)

Naïve foe! Water cesspit tips secret awe of Evian. (Sent in by John McGeady)

Rise, sir lapdog! Revolt, lover! God, pal, rise, sir!

Eva can ignite virtuosos out riveting in a cave.

No stetson hats. Operas are post. Ah, no stetson.

Rolo Celt tattoo felt till Littlefoot tattle color. (Sent in by ZO)

God. A Sale! Beryl Did NA, candidly rebel as a dog (Sent in by Stephen Cutts)

"So I dare," Rosa said at a Dias, "a sorer adios." (Sent in by Stephen Cutts)

Stressed but lively, rad Eva gave Daryl evil tub desserts (Sent in by Stephen Cutts)

Maya: Isaw rose lunar granules, or was I a yam? (Sent in by Neb Rednom)

"Red?" "No." "Who is it?" "'Tis I." "Oh, wonder!"

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