In this issue of Cider Press Review, we perseverate on generational conversations—floating between what is past, what is present, and into the liminality of
Honey, pears, oranges, gooseberries, gardenias—our October issue features blossoms and harvests in poems that celebrate form, shape, and what it means to give our
My father often said in his 70s and 80s that he wanted to go in water—floating out beyond the sightlines of our family