Interplay

I am interplay; Scottish-Irish Interchange of loved-up time With kilt and shamrock soft And folds of flowing name: I am he who drew his name in Unknown place, where O’ and Fitz, Campbell and McDonald Loved and played their deadly Game. I am interplay…. Where for me the distant pipes And fiddler’s lilt, whisper to my Ear, uncertain when to come or Go and spoil my English sweet Veneer.