a question

it is said
when J.D. Salinger met
Ernest Hemingway
that
nothing
untoward
happened.

it was a
cordial
meeting.

sometimes writers
can be
absolutely
normal,
even
pleasant.

I’ve never met
any
like
this
but
I’m sure
they exist

don’t
they?

Author
Charles Bukowski
Written
1990
Source
Original manuscript