A condemned roll,
mold on calender,
calm noodle nerd.

Dance Lord Lemon,
dance Lord Melon.
Do lend cornmeal
and modern cello.

Red London camel
raced London elm.

Old colander men
remold no candle,
called, “End, moron!”

*Today’s [totally optional] prompt was to generate anagrams from the letters in our names.  My offering is indeed strange, but each line is a complete anagram of my first and surnames. “Old clean modern”