I've Always Loved the Career Day Moment

i've always loved the idea of adults coming into school and sing. The poem came quite quickly out of the career day moment where i suddenly realized that wild hare was going to come back for a visit. Nel, that the whole notion of career day whed like it's kind of a trope. Who is this teacher who's slitting a hair from the neck to the hip? Ell, in my mind, i think it's a wayward parent who hasn't calebrated the moment.