Jots and Tittles and other Random Things

I go round and round, in my mind;
What mischief shall I perform?
What scary goodies shall I find,
where the ghosts and ghouls swarm.

Trick or Treat, the children call,
Hoping for a "treat",
Into a trap they shall fall
When at the door I shall greet.

Run away! There's monsters here!
A haunted voice proclaims.
Making any "trickers" fear, with
Water balloons I take aim.

It's quite devilish, I shall admit,
But there's a method, I swear;
I'll run them off for a bit,
The candy I won't have to share.