Logieboi the amateur poet

After several requests....finally i got time to post my 2nd place winning poem!So here it is...

Loggers are cutting down trees fast,
Even more than in the past,
We must do something before its too late,
Its disappearing at at a growing rate,
Animals need them to live in,
They live with their own kin,
But they are forced to move away,
They have to find another place to stay,
We have made such a mess of things,
Scientists can predict what the future brings,
The problem has to be solved,
Everyone should be more involved,
Its so different from now and then,
We need more and more land,
Things are already bad and will only get worse,
Just like a curse,
I hope my poem was good,
So please loggers dont cut down all the wood.

Not bad rite???