Artwork - what am I

Scratching their heads They look at me Am I a tree stump Am I a grotesque face Inside I am laughing I know what I am. Am a freak of nature Plus the imaginative mind Of my master Stand back see the root of me My ivy hair Sightless eyes Garland of lemons garnish my neck I am singular A one off piece of art I am me ....symbolising winter. The flash of cameras Light my wrinkled face Can feel the warmth of inquisition Words float by as voices are raised Conclusion ...no conclusion.