Roberto was clinging to Kimi's head, growling into the wind.

Black clouds clung to its head; lightning split the sky.

Bits of brain and bone clung to its head.

Her hair clung to her head in a damp helmet.

A bird was his companion but it did not fly, only clung to his head.

They clung to his head as he made a running leap off the ledge and dropped into a champion belly-flop.

His hair, darkened by the rain, clung to his head.

His skin was the color of teak; black hair clung to his head like fur.

One of the wasps clung to its head, with the tongue pulsing out and into the animal's ear.

That clung to his head like a mad haystack, the good offices of a comb being completely unfamiliar.