Freezing Cold

I too will freeze
be frozen
like snowy trees
you leave all
on the far banks
of the river alone
all wish to go along with you
like a sculptured stone

where's the mirror of thine
where in I can find
a face like mine

You are proficient poets
now all know
leaving most of us
along the river banks
on the opposite side to flow

none can without your help survive
it's no surmise
'tis the loser's enterprise
you swim back and do them surprise