You people are amazing. I cannot compete in this arena, so please alert me to haiku week, wherein I will dominate.
Wait: I named my daughter Ava. Does that score points?
That T. Eliot palindrome appeared in “Here at the New Yorker”, by Brendan Gill, 1976.
There was an even longer one in the book, but it required an explanation & was not free standing like this classic gem.
See Weird Al’s version of “Subterranean Homesick Blues” for an onslaught of rapid-fire palindromes.
;^)