Most of these Recent Submissions are the ‘sensible, single sentence palindromes’ I cull from the Reddit palindrome site. But, direct submissions are always welcome! You are encouraged to submit your own creations directly to : timiimit@mockok.com
(updated, roughly, monthly)
(144) 10-6-25
Ah, siege to note geisha!
Bossy alpaca plays SOB.
Busybody Amy may do, by sub.
Can I let a rep operate linac?
Dare I prefer pier ad?
Do see wee sod.
Evil ogees, I see, go live!
Gutsy arrays tug.
I’m at, “Ah, what am I?”
Lactose besot Cal.
Manet taxes sex at ten AM.
Moor debases a bedroom.
Naw, I bone men, Obi-Wan.
No, I sire derision!
No, Pa, ewes oppose weapon.
“Paco needs Dee – no cap!”
Pant, “A cad (aha!) had a catnap.”
Paradise, Kamala, makes Ida rap.
Passion I talk now as a wonk Latino is sap.
Pug elates if I set a leg up.
See Nia, Ted and Edna (detainees)?
Some dare pop opera demos.
Spammer fed Efrem maps.
Stop wet stewpots.
Tilt ego to get lit!
We prepare pop opera ‘per pew’.
Ya waning is a sign, in a way.
Yo, Bret’s open as a sane poster boy.
(543) 9-27-25
Dex, in storage Sega rots, nixed.
(539) 9-27-25
AI: Vlastimil, limit salvia!
Al: “Yeltsin, um, mock communist Leyla!”
Burn ’em, nana, it’s Tiananmen Rub.
Desogestrel alerts egos, Ed.
Drat, I’m any day a dynamitard!
Faust: “I jujitsu AF!”
Garibaldi: “As I said: lab I rag.”
Nacer met Emre Can.
No sir, Ragnarok rampaged, a bro forbade gap, Marko ran garrison.
(531) 9-27-25
DA Elsa has lead.
“Garbanzo” sides reversed is “Oz, nab rag”!
Nepo eras are open.
Oh, candle held nacho!
“One – I’ll lie, no?”
Parties use it: rap.
(459) 9-27-25
Sniff up, my gym puffins!
(429) 9-27-25
Debt folded loft bed!
I tan, I mull, I’m Illuminati.
Leeward, I draw eel.
Leverage modern red omega, revel!
Poor teen, I’m one man in a Menominee troop.
“Purr it, spur it–stir up stirrup!”
Put in a fiery pyre, I fan it up.
Rein I arc in a panic, Rainier.
So stupid, I put ‘SOS’!
Spa Zero memo: stilt ego to get lit–some more zaps.
Spool did loops!
Stacy pocks a mini mask, copycats.
Tenth gilded light net.
To Gilligan I gave most; some vagina, Gill, I got.
(394) 9-27-25
Reels tell Ebert, a fat rebel, “Let’s leer!”
Some mark off okra memos.
(1) 9-27-25
“Door bid?” I brood.
“Emily, as I say—lime!”
Prepare pop opera, perp!
(552) 9-20-25
Del, Gnu bungled..!
E-cartoons snoot race.
Eh, Canadian, aid an ache!
Flared rum, murder Alf!
No, it’s a bastion.
Pus levels up.
Red, ice cider!