Stalk

…but he fell back asleep and dreamed a second time: Seven heads of grain, plump and ripe, came up on one stalk.

In my dream I also saw seven heads of grain, plump and ripe, growing on a single stalk.

All by itself the earth produces a crop—first the stalk, then the head, then grain that ripens within.

A jar of sour wine was sitting there. So they soaked a sponge in the wine, put it on a stalk of hyssop, and lifted it to His mouth.