Here’s my collection so far. If you know of any others, please post 'em!
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[li]I know there may be duplicates. [/li][li]They are not totally arranged in order of length, I’m working on it.[/li][li]Some may be typed wrong, let me know.[/li][li]As of this moment I declare these all to be in the public domain.[/li][/ul]
Eve
Sees
Noon
Level
Radar
Sexes
Ah Ha!
O, no!
We few.
Do God!
Go, dog!
Top pot.
Racecar
Old? Lo!
Don’t nod.
A Toyota.
Top spot.
Redivider
Live evil.
Stun nuts.
Star rats.
Not a ton.
Semi limes
Stack cats.
Signing is.
Never even.
Solo gigolos.
Go do, dog.
Stop spots.
Peel sleep.
Regal lager.
Yreka Bakery (an actual store in California, I’ve been told.)
Lepers repel.
Ma has a ham.
Bob, level Bob.
Dot sees Tod.
Ward did draw.
Dennis sinned.
Sir, I’m Iris.
Timid, I’m it.
Senile felines.
Not so, Boston.
I met System I.
Dee saw a seed.
Del saw a sled.
Lee had a heel.
Lonely Tylenol.
War sin is raw.
Money, Yen, Om.
Laid on no dial.
Peel Sam asleep.
Step on no pets.
“Naomi,” I Moan.
He won snow, eh?
Redraw a warder.
Madam, I’m Adam.
Name no one man.
Too hot to hoot.
Name not one man.
War eras are raw.
Do geese see God?
Ed is on no side.
Emil saw a slime.
Red now, I wonder?
Sleep on no peels.
Never odd or even.
Rise to vote, sir.
Eros’ sis is sore.
Dot saw I was Tod.
Gateman’s nametag.
Lem saw I was Mel.
Egad, an adage!
God saw I was dog!
Sleep not on peels.
Was it a rat I saw?
Wendel’s sled: new?
He stops spots, eh?
O, stone, be not so.
Nissan is in as sin.
Ma is a nun, as I am.
Now I see bees I won.
God, a saw was a dog!
No, I met System Ion.
No, it is opposition.
No evil shahs live on.
He goddam mad dog, eh?
Dr. Lime, 121 Emil Rd.
Delia saw I was ailed.
Niagara, O roar again.
Elu par cette crapule.
Emit no tot on time
Red Nevada vendor.
We panic in a pew.
Cain: A maniac!
Dammit, I’m mad!
A Santa deified at NASA.
Camus sees sumac.
Emit Eno one time.
Kayak salad - Alaska yak.
Yawn a more Roman way!
Draw putrid dirt upward.
God to Hanoi on a hot dog
Wonder if Sununu’s fired now.
A Santa snaps pans at NASA.
Red rum, sir, is murder.
Sit on a potato pan, Otis!
Madam, in Eden, I’m Adam.
No dial saw I was laid on.
A slut nixes sex in Tulsa.
Able was I ere I saw Elba.
Ma is as selfless as I am.
Rats live on no evil star.
A dog! A panic in a pagoda!
Ten animals I slam in a net.
Go deliver a dare, vile dog.
May a moody baby doom a yam?
Flesh! Saw I Mimi wash self!
Trays simple help, missy art!
Draw no dray a yard onward.
Liam went at new mail.
Star comedy: Democrats!
Rats drown in WordStar.
Dennis and Edna sinned.
Zeus was deified, saw Suez.
He won a Toyota now, eh?
Drat Saddam mad dastard.
Drat Saddam, a mad dastard!
Go hang a salami, I’m a lasagna hog.
Young Ada had a gnu. Oy!
Yell upset a cider: predicates pulley.
Yo, Bottoms up! (U.S. motto, boy.)
O, Geronimo – no minor ego!
Murder for a jar of red rum.
I won, Karen, an era know I.
Swen, on gnus, sung no news.
Esope reste ici et se repose.
No, she stops spots, eh, son?
Eros? Sidney, my end is sore!
Emil’s Nip eels sleep in slime!
Devil Natasha, ah, Satan lived.
A man, a plan, a canal, Panama.
I, man, am regal; a German am I.
No pinot noir on Orion to nip on.
O, Memsahib Bart, rabbi has memo.
Golf? No sir, prefer prison flog.
We seven, Eve, sew.
Pull up if I pull up
God lived on no devil dog.
Snug all L.A. guns!
God lived as a devil dog
Rise, take lame female Kate, sir.
Trap all afoot; I too fall apart.
Won’t cat lovers revolt? Act now!
Evil I did dwell, lewd did I live.
L’ame des uns jamais n’use de mal.
“Naomi, sex at noon taxes,” I moan.
Race car is a Toyota, sir. Ace car!
Egad, a base life defiles a bad age.
Egad! A base tone denotes a bad age.
Kay, a red nude, peeped under a yak.
“Asi, Buenos Dias!” said Son Eubisa.
Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas.
Plan no damn Madonna LP.
Enola Devil lived alone.
Sums are not set as a test on Erasmus.
Marge lets Norah see Sharon’s telegram.
Harass sensuousness, Sarah.
Sis, Sargasso moss a grass is.
Sir, I soon saw Bob was no Osiris.
Let O’Hara gain an inn in a Niagara hotel.
No sir! Away! A papaya war is on.
Lay a wallaby baby ball away, Al.
Greta? Education? No, it a cud eater, G.
No, Mel Gibson is a casino’s big lemon.
Dog, as a devil deified, lived as a god.
“Do nine men interpret?” “Nine men,” I nod.
Depardieu, go razz a rogue I draped.
Eva can ignite virtuosos out riveting in a cave.
Daedalus: nine, Peninsula: dead
Suneva, Nina is sure Russian in a Venus.
A Santa pets rats, as Pat taps a star step at NASA.
Ed, I saw Harpo Marx ram Oprah W. aside.
Snug & raw was I ere I saw war & guns.
Anna: “Did Otto peep?” Otto: “Did Anna?”
I roamed under it as a tired, nude Maori.
Aim a Toyota tatami mat at a Toyota, Mia.
Address of Emil Otto Lime: Fosse Rd., DA.
Did I draw Della too tall, Edward? I did?
He won’t, ah, wander, Edna. What now, eh?
Gateman sees name, garagemen sees name tag.
A new order began, a more Roman age bred Rowena.
Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna.
Stop, Syrian! I start at rats in airy spots.
I roamed under rats as a starred, nude Maori.
We few erase cares, Al; laser aces are we few.
Paget saw an Irish tooth, Sir, in a waste gap.
Level? No, I tan, I’m at no contamination level.
Straw? No, too stupid a fad; I put soot on warts.
Live dirt up a sidetrack carted is a putrid evil.
Reviled did I live, said I, as evil I did deliver.
No cabs’ bulbs? A gnat’s tool loots Tan “Gas” Blub’s bacon.
No gnu have never after fret far, even Eva hung on.
Si Tito ya muere de reuma, muere de reuma y otitis.
We repaid a no name Pacific ape-man on a diaper, ew!
I prevent U-boats, tar, evil live rats, Tao but never pi.
Doc, note, I dissent: a fast never prevents a fatness; I diet on cod.
“Miry rim! So many daffodils,” Delia wailed, “slid off a dynamo’s miry rim!”
O Bobo! Get INDY clear! He’d render a red nerd eh? RA! El Cid nite! Go Bobo!
Named undenominationaly rebel, I rile Beryl. La, no! I tan! I’m, O Ned, nude Man!
An Elena call: “Eek! I let a rapper named ‘DeMan Reppa’ rate like Ella.” Can Elena?
Er, go on, trap Steven in, I say. Me oh my! Nor can an “air” bee sew. We see, Brian. An acronym? Hoe my asinine vet’s part? No, ogre!
T. Eliot, top bard, notes putrid tang emanating, is sad. I’d assign it a name: gnat dirt upset on drab pot-toilet.
Embargos are macabre. Sad Nell, listen O! not to no nets – I’ll lend a Serb a camera, so grab me!
World’s Longest Known Palindrome to Date
Do good? I? No! 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!