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Mendenhall

Mendenhall

By: Rodney Bell

 

As I walk down Mendenhall.

 

I see all types of things.

 

I see different types of plants.

 

It might seem like its cool  but you wouldn’t want to live here.

 

You see people fighting.

 

You see tears flying down people eyes.

 

You see colors of different gangs.

 

You wouldn’t want to live here.

 

People killing for material things .

 

People killing for no reason.

 

You wouldn’t want to live here.

 

You see police cars.

 

You see ambulance cars.

 

You see robbery almost everyday.

 

You wouldn’t want to live here.

This poem makes me...
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