The watered-down pop snaps through the straw barrel like a machine gun,
but the sound of melted ice drowns out her eyes.
This fountain drink was a treat. From her, tomorrow's refill is free.
Milk money could buy you a sweet future full of carbonation and corn-syrup.
But, when black holes form, you'll carry false fillings in real cavities forever. Read More
Welcome to Problem Child
Problem Child offers an alternative medium for publication of poetry, prose, artwork, essays, and other creative media by semi-annually publishing the Problem Child Literary Magazine. Problem Child aims to publish and promote individual original thought by creating and hosting a creative community.