Frustration's Born

Frustration's Born

'Twas the evening before the due date,
When my labor began about eight.
With much pacing and sweat,
A few tears and cursed threat,
Soon, perfection I'd surely create.

Now, as Writing.Com celebrates,
My first lim'rick is born and it's great!
To the contest, I'll get,
But soon sigh with regret,
For my entry is minutes too late!