Your copy and paste wouldn't work without me, I visit your home with folk you don't want to see, Usually brown, black or blue, plastic or wood, A metal grip at the top and on my side a pen loop

First five represent a space Together cover a grassy place Or help you snuggle on a couch Or in a bed, some have a pouch

I ruin mornings, interrupt meetings, and sometimes save lives.

I'm not an island, but I'm encircled by an oasis. To enter, you must be on a need to know basis. If I deem you worthy, I drop my wooden tongue, To protect you from the crocodiles among.

Spooky home decor, for seasonal delight. No worries, I swear there's no spider to bite.