Wicked Rain

One step outdoor, 

And I hear them rumble 

Looming overhead, a wicked demeanor, 

"Oh here you are !!" thunders the ensemble 

"Time to Join the party", they ramble

"Enough being a spectator!!"

As I wield an umbrella, my only weapon, 

Or should I say my only defense, 

Oh yeah !! I intended a pun!! 

In reply, a torrent of rain curtains..

My umbrella cant help, but spun.. 

Their booming laughter echoes 

"Oh yeah!!" I mutter "Thanks a ton!!"

"Why? Don't you enjoy rain?" they tease, 

"Drizzle, for sure but Torrent, no thanks" I mumble, 

At that, the deluge seems to cease,

"Oh Dear,next time u write",voices noble, 

"Try being more specific, please",

Laughing I say,"Wait till you read my next poem's preamble!!"