Author Jonathan Chaves Old habits it seems cannot be swept away:beneath my lamp I go on studying whenever there's leisure time.I copy things, takes notes on them,forget them right awayyet still remember all the booksI studied as a child. 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