Pidgin Poem

Party people in da house! How far? Una ears don dey itch? Well nutin spoil, I get some small okele for una. Wetin I wan give una today na sometin wey cross my mind wey I don apply to music befor. So today, I wan write una poem. But because I never perfect my own poem, I go give una translation of a popular poem. Dis na the poem wey Chinua Achebe get im title for im popular book "Things Fall Apart", but na only the first stanza i go translate. Abeg make una helep me read am.

The Second Coming
By William Butler Yeats (1921)

1st Stanza (English)

Turning and turning in a widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart, the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity

Translation into original pidgin English

As e dey turn, as e dey turn na im the tin dey scatter
The fowl e no fit hear the person wey get am;
Effrey tin come dabaru, the centre no fit holo again;
Na only confusion na im come dey dis wee world,
Na so the river wey be like blood dey vex,even e don drown the ceremony of the people wey be like pikin no sabi anytin;
The people wey better pass nko dem don tire while the ones wey no better at all na dia power come plenty pass.

End of translation

I try abi i no try? If una get a better translation oya foreward am to me. Ogadi later!