The leaves around its neck seem to have sprouted into a large pink flower with white tips.

Their leaves or fronds seemed to wave back and forth, as if in a breeze.

As she moved through rows of plants, the leaves hardly seemed to note her passage.

The leaves seemed to hiss above their heads with a sound of pain and anger.

The young leaves seemed to be much further out than yesterday: the snow-drops were over, but they saw several primroses.

Its leaves seem to take forever to die as it goes dormant, and they are eyesores.

As they climbed, the researchers found the leaves seemed to suffer progressively from a lack of water.

The leaves on my stomach seemed to have acted as a furnace, a heater of some sort.

The leaves seemed to be drooping and so did one or two of the flowers.

Every twig and leaf seemed to stand out against the blue Kentucky sky.