Original Palindromes Lacitebahpla

One tan Rosie ( rust, is it? ) sure is ornate, no?

One tale rotten, not new, I went on Net to relate, no?

One Tahiti tit I hate, no?

One’s reverses reverse—no?

One solitary rat I lose, no?

One soldier I hire I’d lose, no?

One-rut albatross essay asses sort a blase sugar as a rag uses albatross essay assessor tablature, no?

One rotten saw was net to Reno.

One rotten net tore, no?

One rotten garden one dragnet tore, no?

One riddle held dire “No.”

One resort rose--Reno!

One porno star to let ass sate lot: rats on rope, no?

One poem: “One gnat assesses Satan genome ‘open’: O!”

One pat, not camera haste, gets a harem act on tape, no?

One parsec afar, Ira faces rape, no?

One pal, AJ, did jalapeño!

One pal, a jalapeno.

One noon sex alert relaxes no one—no?

On Enola’s yawl at Aceh port sat a catastrophe cat: always alone, no?

One nod, slob, my stoner: are not symbols done—no?

One nods if fat staff is done, no?

One nip, one melt taco’s a pleasure in a zanier USA, El Paso cattlemen opine, no?

One Nair bottle was a welt to Brian Eno.

One mortadella virtuoso’s out-rivalled at Rome, no?

One morning, I saw a sign in Rome: “NO”.

One morning I saw art so lost, raw: a sign in Rome, no?

One morning I saw a red Ira ride raw: a sign in Rome, no?

One morning I sapped J. Depp: a sign in Rome, no?

One moon had a shadow O.D.; ah, sad, ah no omen—O!