Bullfrog hides the library in the woods

The library in the woods cannot be seen by all
You have to be looking, and you cannot be so tall
It is down in the crook of a sycamore tree’s edge
Under a blackberry bush, inside a wall of a hedge

But it looks big in the photo, argued the biting red ant
Because it has been magnified by a hundred said all-knowing plant
The library in the woods has stayed a secret from most.
Hidden away by a large bullfrog, who serves as her host.
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