Poets United to Advance the Arts
ARTISTIC EXCELLENCE, ADVOCACY AND ARTS AWARENESS SINCE 1994...
Wednesday, September 2, 2026
Join Poets United in Celebrating the End of Summer With Some Hot Poetry and Stimulating Conversation!
Guest Poet* Author Evelyn Cogdell
WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS
By: Evelyn Cogdell
For the naysayers
For all those who said
We’d never make it
We made it
For all those who said
We couldn’t do it
We did it
We made it happen
Look at us
Standing tall, being strong
We are the champions
We made it work
They said we’d never overcome
They said we’d never amount to
Anything,
But look at us
We made waves
All are amazed
At how we defeated the enemy
We are the champions
We made it work
We rose from the ashes…
To reach the top of the heap,
We showed them all
We came
We conquered
We are the champions
Our train is on the right track
There’s no turning back
We are the champions
That’s a fact!
And nothing or no one
Can ever change that!
BIO:
Evelyn Cogdell is a poet, educational consultant, and cookbook author residing in Chicago.
Image credit: Pixabay.com
Monday, June 29, 2026
The Joy of June Brings Continued Blessings!
A popular TV commercial states that
"The key to being RICH is knowing what to count."
I concur.
In this spirit, I felt compelled (and inspired) to pen today's post. Even though officially, I'm supposed to be on summer break at the beach somewhere with my suntan lotion and a cool drink. Hello?
Then I thought to myself, before I go M.I.A., I ought to pen this on-my-mind post to capture and memorialize this month and my current (and continued) blessings.
The reason?
I am reminded that things can change sometimes in an instant. Without notice. An unexpected death. A health scare. A financial fall.
I am reminded that even though things don't always go the way I would like, or even think they should, there are many blessings to embrace. Daily. Monthly. In the here and now. 'Cause things can always be worse. And gratitude counts.
According to Helpguide.org, "Taking a moment to notice and acknowledge the things you’re grateful for each day can brighten your outlook, boost your mood, and help you feel more positive in the face of challenges."
HERE ARE A FEW BLESSINGS WORTH NOTING FOR ME:
- This month (June) marks the anniversary of the conceptualization and execution of two of my favorite literary projects. They have both been a labor of love. I have successfully published two blogs on writing: one for poets and the other for writers of all genres and levels. I am proud and elated that they have both been able to go the distance and make a difference. And I thank all of you readers that have supported me in those efforts.
- June marks my birthday month. And it appears that the more candles my cake collects, the more my blessings do, too! This year I had big fun. I received cards, gifts, money, calls from folks across the country. From friends I've known since 8th grade; friends I met in college; friends I've bonded with online; friends who are fellow poets. From friends of all colors, classes, and experiences. People who have enriched my life more than a pot of gold.
- June marks the initial formation of my group, Poets United to Advance the Arts. We've been on the arts scene for decades! Presenting poetry performances, workshops, and even educational literature, for global audiences. And the really cool thing about our shared interest is that we also share a mutual love and respect for each other. What a great two-fer!
- And last but not least, I have activities I enjoy, love in my life, a place to call home, and fairly good health.
Wednesday, June 17, 2026
Poetry on the Patio 2026 a Huge Success!
It was a day truly gifted by GOD.
Despite the 11th-hour weather forecast prediction of rainstorms, the weather turned out perfect. Complemented by good food, good moods, good conversation, and groovy folks (as Lou Rawls sings about).
Things started popping around 3:30 p.m.
On the menu for the gala celebration?
- Fried chicken
- Roasted chicken
- Bucket of chicken wings
- Macaroni salad
- Tuna salad
- Salsa & chips
- Chocolate chip cookies
- Red Velvet cake
- Pops/water/beer/wine
Tuesday, June 9, 2026
Poets United to Host Annual Poetry on the Patio!
JOIN US FOR SOME FUN & SUN!
As we share poetry, pot luck, prizes and more!
June 13, 2026 (Saturday)
@ Jen's place
3 p.m. to 7 p.m.
By invitation only* so check your mail boxes
Monday, June 1, 2026
Poetry Corner* Dr. Archan Mehta
Dutch Miss
I want you to know that you are always
On my mind despite the passage of time.
The first time I saw you, I could not take
My eyes off you. I was shy then and would
Hide behind a tree to observe you walking
Past me as if I didn’t exist, Dutch Miss. In
Those days, I remember how I would
Dream about you and wake up, suddenly,
In the middle of the night: a dream which
Did not translate into reality. I am sure
Your beauty must have left behind a
Trail of broken hearts but you did not
Care. You dared to follow the wind
And traveled to exotic and mystical lands.
It was almost as if you had a magic wand
In your hands. I hope to catch up with
You, one day, in India or Amsterdam.
BIO:
Dr. Archan Mehta has earned a PhD. in Management. Currently, he is a Consultant and Writer based in India. In his free time, Dr. Mehta likes to stroll in the outdoors and party with close friends. He is also fond of meditation. Please feel free to reach out to the poet at archanm@hotmail.com at your convenience.
Sunday, May 3, 2026
Poetry Corner* Dr. Archan Mehta
Strolling in Nature
My morning stroll is routine in the park
Close to my home: being out and about in
Nature keeps me sane: staying cooped up
Indoors is not my game and I don’t even
Enter that lane. I guess that’s why I don’t
Like working out in the gym. Instead,
Playing sports in the outdoors keeps
Me fit and slim. I can reach up to touch
The clouds in the sky on a whim. I can
Hug a tree or sing a duet with a bird
Perched on the edge of a bark. I can
Feed a squirrel and make friends with
Dogs, cats and deer. I can avoid bats
At that time of day and year. Fresh
Oxygen enters my lungs and I feel
One with the mist and the rising sun.
Strolling helps and heals, I feel young.














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