A seagull takes flight from its perch on the water. It flies past the “chained” shadow of the Brooklyn Bridge and on into the distance past the Statue of Liberty.

And here we go again talking about a bad poem which I completely didn’t like. 

I gotta give the author of this poem for having a unique topic of this poem which as you may guess from the tittle is boat the Brooklyn Bridge. 

But the plot itself feels like it was told from a wrong point of view, and I had super hard time trying to connect with this poem. 

The writing style here feels super bad as well for whatever reason. It feels like the author just didn’t give a fuck about this poem.

I give this poem 1 / 5