Cue for a Song?

This one this time.  I've lost track of time - AGAIN - without a memory to ask.  At some, unremembered time ago a mad marauding munching mollusc munched my (What was) Amaryllis, I believe it's now an unchecked Somethingelse had an attack of curiosity/optimism and decided to leave it.  This is the eventual result.  Maybe early next season I'll see if I can persuade it to become them. 
HUH! 'Twould appear the Spill Chucker is unfamiliar with "may be"  portrayed as a single word and had to be taught.

B. T. W.  it was just to prove I can spell X. S. 
;¬)

Moving swiftly on.