Answer:
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes; I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
My teeth help me suck.
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was. What am I?
People see through me, but none pass through without killing me. I can be anywhere, and can be seen double or single. What am I?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?