With this issue, Cider Press Review enters into its twenty-eighth year of publishing the best new poetry in English. In the first issue of
Provençal—My heart remembers it Come to me once more in that soft cotton dress of moonlight falling from your shoulders like laughter between us
The swallow drools and drools for love, creates a nest of its love, which is stolen and boiled into soup. We call this a
Two rabbits cavort in the grass, jump over each other, then stretch out their torsos to taste green after months huddled in burrows. Spring