With the beginning of April Poetry Month, we are delighted to debut a new Volume 23, Issue 1 of Cider Press Review. Read exciting
Although the infants were distressed by these pointed rebuffs, they simply waited until the spikes receded and then returned and clung to the mother.
It is next to godliness, they say, like the Sunday afternoon I saw my aunts in the unbearable heat of that summer stripped down
He rolls off excess in the paint tray then reaches toward the top of a wall and covers a square the size of a