The Tourist Hatch

Brooking no limit on the sex or size of their fun
Throwing themselves and money into the Big Sky
The seasonal hatch awakens a feeding frenzy.
Only remembering bits and snatches of places
Commended itineraries blurred by market imaginations
Floating “Tourons” enrich and wreck Paradise.
Locals rise colorfully to feed on invasive exotics
In hot springs and spring creeks overflowing
Entangled on a paradox
Snagged with a hook and a well-placed line.