Some turf wars are not worth fighting.
Read this, small press owners, and beware. Writers don't have to take your shit.
Word up, Stacey. I don't even know you, but that shit is gangster.
EDIT: DIZZAM. The shite-storm is in full effect. Every poet blogger I know is up in arms. (Rightfully so.)
Might I suggest:
--To the editor(s) of Cider Press Review: Your press is about to die a very inglorious death unless you make this right...AND FAST.
--To the outraged: Channel some of that rage where it belongs: Write to the editor. firstname.lastname@example.org.