Before they come and knock my door
With all their tricking and treating
I think I should write upon the floor
A welcome Halloween greeting
They always scare me half to death
I guess that is the game
And I think to help me catch my breath
It should not be them I blame
I get myself in such a state
When I hear my doorbell ring
It's not an event that I can relate
To me, it's not my thing
So my wording will be quite succinct
And leave them in no doubt
That I wish this night would be extinct
And that I'm probably out
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