Lock The Door

Lock the door; the day's arrived- What demons lurk here, just outside, And little pumpkins, with their sacks; You never know what might attack. There's a ghost and witch; they're friends, Here come some pea pods, full of grins, And there's scarecrow, and mummy too- Someone's bound, to yell out 'boo'. I hope I don't see any kooks; It's bad enough, just finding spooks. A bowl of candy's by the door; My witch hat there, upon the floor. Must be ready, when it rings; When they make my doorbell sing, And give them candy, instead of sticks- So they won't do any tricks.