letter rearrangement

[Gregory]

or however you spell it

> > GEORGE BUSH: When you rearrange the letters:
> > HE BUGS GORE
> >
> > DORMITORY: When you rearrange the letters:
> > DIRTY ROOM
> >
> > EVANGELIST: When you rearrange the letters:
> > EVIL'S AGENT
> >
> > PRESBYTERIAN: When you rearrange the letters:
> > BEST IN PRAYER
> >
> > DESPERATION: When you rearrange the letters:
> > A ROPE ENDS IT
> >
> > THE MORSE CODE: When you rearrange the letters:
> > HERE COME DOTS
> >
> > SLOT MACHINES: When you rearrange the letters:
> > CASH LOST IN ME
> >
> > ANIMOSITY: When you rearrange the letters:
> > IS NO AMITY
> >
> > MOTHER-IN-LAW: When you rearrange the letters:
> > WOMAN HITLER
> >
> > SNOOZE ALARMS: When you rearrange the letters:
> > ALAS! NO MORE Z''S
> >
> > A DECIMAL POINT: When you rearrange the letters:
> > I'M A DOT IN PLACE
> >
> > THE EARTHQUAKES: When you rearrange the letters:
> > THAT QUEER SHAKE
> >
> > ELEVEN PLUS TWO: When you rearrange the letters:
> > TWELVE PLUS ONE
> >
> > PRINCESS DIANA: When you rearrange the letters:
> > ENDS IN A CAR SPIN
> >
> > And for the grand finale:
> > PRESIDENT CLINTON OF THE USA:
> > When you rearrange the letters (With no letters left over
> > and using each letter only once):
> > TO COPULATE HE FINDS INTERNS


:P

[ExtraDog]

I think anagram is what you're grasping for here.

[Joe]

by now everyone is probably aware of McDonald's new ad campaign: "i'm lovin' it," which is really a contraction of the phrase "i am loving it," that happens to be an anagram for the phrase: "ailing vomit." Ah the irony :D

[althalus]

yes, and for some reson i have this obsession with saying/singing "ailing vomit" everytime i hear it... :rolleyes:

[ExtraDog]

There's a snake coming out of the darkness
Parade from paradise
End the need for eden
Chase the dreams of merchandise
There is tic and toc in atomic
Leaders make a deal
The cosmic is largely comic
A con they couldn't conceal
There is no safe seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the beast
The night is turning thin
The saint is turning to sin
Raise the art to resistance
Danger dare to be grand
Pride reduced to humble pie
Diamonds down to sand
Take heart from earth and weather
The brightness of new birth
Take heart from the harvest
Shave the harvest from the earth
Reasoning is partly insane
Image just an eyeless game
The night is turning thin
The saint is turning to sin
Miracles will have their claimers
More will bow to Rome
He and she are in the house
But there's only me at home
Rose is a rose of splendor
Posed to respond in the end
Lonely things like nights,
I find, end finer with a friend
I hear in the rate of her heart
A tear in the heat of the art
The night turns thin
The saint turns to sin
-Rush

[Robert Shaw]

LOL. Nice poem. Very inpirational. Hmmm, i cant think of any words like the above at the moment. Ill get back to you.