Author Peter H. Lee Having given my clothes to a boy to have them pawned at the tavern, Looking up to heaven, I question the moon. Who is Li Po, that ancient drunkard, what is he compared with me? Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments