a handful of small stones

Today Planting Words will be borrowing from my other blogs.

I listened to bird-song on a car journey yesterday, and it gave me my small stone.

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tawny owl call: a tremulous, hollow coo

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There are some damn good small stones at a handful of stones at the moment, even if I say so myself. To whet your appetite (literally) here's one by Tim Nees:

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the moon a tethered dish of milk

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Sometimes a few words are more than enough.