Lexigrams of the Moment

A torrid man dominates.

Palmender is a smart man – reason, and a master at dares.

Palmender dares to dream.

At sea side on torrid sand, Palmender rest, read, dart, sit and stand, stare and dream.

(A) Dame(s) at sea side stare at, tries to rein in Palmender.

Palmender reins in dames.

Men are into Palmender – mind, Palmender isn’t into men.

Mister Palmender is an it man.

Sir Palmender.

A dear one, Palmender’s mom adores Palmender most – more and more.

A mirro[r] to, near to mom.

A steam train.

ARDENT.

A star soar, rise.

Palmender tried and tries to earn more, and more, and more!

At times, Palmender earns a mint as Palmender doesn’t rest!

Some mad at Palmender tried to smite Palmender.

In steam, moist air, Palmender sit at sea side and stare at dames – as dames stare at Palmender.

Palmender remains a man to ride, to stride.

Dames are dear to Palmender.

Palmender isn’t one to remain dear to one.

Palmender is a sort – a ride.

No one marries Palmender.

Rinse drain, drain rinse - Palmender is neat.

Palmender trains and is trim.

Palmender trains, is a trainer, and earns as a trainer in ideas.

SIR PALMENDER SNIDE.

Palmender sires one – or not?

Time is rare.

Palmender drains time.

Palmender made time to dream.

Palmender dares to dream.

Palmender dreams on rare time.

A smart man dreams on rare time - SAD!

Drains time and time is no more on Palmender’s side.

Stare at no one. Stare at sea. Sit at sea side and stare and dream.

DAMES!

As Palmender is smart, Palmender is meant to do more, and more, and more.

Daren’t Palmender do more?

Noise is not dear. NO NOISE! DAMN IT!

At times, Palmender’s mind is not near – Palmender stares and isn’t in a mind - is in a dream.

Palmender reads on and on.

Palmender joins teams – at times, joins in on rot.

Time is rare, Palmender! Time is dear!

Palmender is tired.

A marred man errs - a dent! Damn it!

In Palmender’s mind?

Rent is on mind! I am in on rent. Dire!

Mends – amends.

Palmender made amends on rent.

Mind, Palmender is smart. At times, Palmender is a tad dim as Palmender’s mind isn’t near!!

Palmender is a MINT. Palmender earns a mint.

So [that] no one marries Palmender, Palmender reads, Palmender joins teams, Palmender does art. Palmender dates and mates at random.

As married or mated, Palmender is a monster! A tad mean, as Palmender is a meat-eater.

Mind, Palmender doesn’t mean it.

At times, Palmender is damn mad and Palmender storms!

As Palmender doesn’t eat meat, Palmender isn’t mean.

Don’t eat meat, Palmender! Don’t do it!

Most men aren’t as Palmender – Palmender is smart and damn trim.

Render Palmender a man to remain on mend – in amends.

Palmender is torn – does Palmender need to remain?

Palmender does it? Palmender doesn’t do it?

Palmender is into it, Palmender isn’t into it.

Don’t let a mean monster eat meat.

A smart man dreams on torrid sand at sea and stares at dames - not see time as dear or rare, so doesn’t do more.

‘Palmender’ is a nickname for the British author of the blog posted at Palmenders.com.

Again, I am in on a burning rumor.

I groan, moan.

I blog: BUNK!

I’m a normal man! I’m no brain!

No brag. (Big, big brain …)

I’m normal! At a prank or a lark I grin; I’m big on a prim girl.

On our globa_  pain plan, I’m grim.

No pink lung.

In a group I rank a minor. (No brag.)

I plug a gap.

Re: our pain-plan map, I blink.

A blank …

Pork? Or no pork?

A lazy liar.

A rat try to air a trial - to tar a royal.

A lot o’ rot.

I plan to star in print or in a post or on air.

In it, I plan to fight against far right.

At last! I star!

I post opinions online, in print.

I rant, I rail on air. I fight for right.

I rail, I rant in a post, in print, or on air.

Far right is a fright to Arianna, so Arianna hunts out far right and fights for right!

I fight for right! I rant! I rail!

I am a star in print! Rarist, purist star in print or on a post or on air.

I sort out far right situs in print.

I post on ‘Huffington Post.’

It hurts to print a lot of stuff on the far right!

Until this fight is lost, I sustain this fight; I go on posting!

A lot post also, as I.

It’s a lot of fun, this posting.

Sitting a lot — I got fat.

I sit-post, sit-post.

I also go out a lot.

I, a star, oft shot at - pot shots - as I go out or go on air.

I, not a liar.

Gruff, rough, tough Arianna fights, rants, rails for right in print, on air, as far right haunt Arianna.

Kneel!

Heel!

All hail!

Heil Michelle!

Am I nice?

Meek? Calm?

Hmm …

I lean in.

An aim - I am ice, chill, mean.

A man - a leech, a lech - call, make me leak a lie.

In cheek, in ink I can milk, lame, kill nice men.

I claim I am an ace in all.

A lie.

I lack an animal link.

I am a hack.

Clean a cell, a clink.

All in a name.

Malice.

Hell.

I dread an ex.

I land, earn in reel deals.

In a dare, I win newer rewards - I land reel deals.

Ireland in deal.

Liberal, ideal.

I read. Aware, I care .

Brain and brawn, clean and dear.

Call a rare idea leader.

In a reel deal.

In reel, all lean in.

Alec: rare, clean, clea, ideal.

I wine and dine — wine and ale.

Dinner? All raw.

I dare. I lead. A leader. A rebel.

A bear in ire! Beware!

I can wear drab, bland. I wade in. I blend in.

I am wired.

I deal in reel. I earn.

Beware a bad deal.

I wed a rare dear in rain.

In wed, I dread.

Ended.

I dread an ex. An ex and law. I dread all.

We blare. All are aware.

Ireland will be in a deal.

All are aware, I need Ireland.

An ex labeled Alec a bad dad. A banned dad.

Ireland and I, we are barreled in a deal.

In a blender.

I am drained.

I cried and cried.

Ended. A BAD deal.

A wanderer can wed anew, end a raw deal.