A serpent eagle circled silently above the canopy before diving to snatch a lizard.

At dawn, the serpent eagles glided between the treetops, their keen eyes fixed on the rustling reeds below.

At low tide, I found a serpent star tucked beneath a flat stone and watched its arms curl slowly.

At the farmers' market I found a curious serpent radish with a long, tapering tail.

At the market, the farmer proudly displayed a basket of serpent radishes that twisted like living ropes.

When the chemistry teacher lit the Pharaoh's serpent, we watched in horrified fascination as a black, branching snake of ash grew across the tabletop.

We found a patch of serpent-grass carpeting the rocky ridge, its tiny bulbils shining like beads.

On our hike, I spotted a serpent's tongue tucked beneath a clump of grass, its single frond striking against the green.

We booked a boat tour of the Serpent's Mouth to observe the unique marine life and coastal scenery.

During the drought, the serpent-eaters left offerings at the shrine to thank the rain spirits.