Monthly Archives: February 2015

Two Poems by Ariel Yelen

I Felt Like Her My girlfriend and I, he starts to say warding me off, happy to have girlfriend. Later that night the prostitute on my block screams at the man across the street. Are you lonely? SIR! ARE YOU LONELY? He keeps on walking, but she follows him anyway.   Billie Sings the Truth At the table in front of me at Cafè Regular, a woman is ...