GREGORY Griggs, Gregory Griggs, Had twenty-seven different wigs. He wore them up, he wore them down, To please the people of the town; He wore them east, he wore them west, But he never could tell which he loved the best. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE NOTHING I by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE BUTCHER SHOP by DAVID IGNATOW SELF-ANALYSIS by DAVID IGNATOW QUESTION by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SEPARATION by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A MID-DAY DREAMER by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |