In this issue of Cider Press Review, winter blows in—for better or worse. In Jennifer Phillips’ “A Sort-Of Happy Holiday,” a lonely day is
The window enters Amanda through her eyes, the same window that changes the leaves each day, where finches flit like thoughts tousling her hair,
Even the Mojave has plenty––dunes moon-white in moonlight, indigo space so full of stars they powder it like tunes from planet radio, prayers from
Cider Press Review, Volume 18, Issue 1, is now online. Enjoy new poems by Maria Sanz (translated by Lola Hidalgo-Calle and Mark Putnam), Tim