The House That Mom Cleaned

This is the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the boy, that scared the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the bowl, filled with cream corn, that splattered the boy, that scared the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the baby, dressed adorn, that knocked the bowl, filled with cream corn, that splattered the boy, that scared the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house that mom cleaned.

This is dad, tattered and torn, that fed the baby, dressed adorn, that knocked the bowl, filled with cream corn, that splattered the boy, that scared the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the neighbor, who blew the car horn, that spooked the dad, tattered and torn, that fed the baby, dressed adorn, that knocked the bowl, filled with cream corn, that splattered the boy, that scared the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned. 

This is mom, tired and worn, that waved at the neighbor, who blew the car horn, that spooked the dad, tattered and torn, that fed the baby, dressed adorn, that knocked the bowl, filled with cream corn, that splattered the boy, that scared the girl, that roused the dog, that chased the cat, that lived in the house, that mom cleaned.

This is the family, who had sworn,
to wash the floor, in the early morn,
in the house, that mom cleaned.