Of from Milan origin, it lived for a long time to Cassago Brianza. it is died in 2008. 
For some lustri it has attended the literary circle Acàrya. It writes poetries and storys breviums it is in language that in dialetto, using the grafia traditional from Milan. It has been distinguished in prizes of extra-regional importance making oneself to appreciate from qualified giurie. Elaborated its are present on various anthologies. I have published 3 poetry volumes and many reviews and daily paper have spoken about he. The eclectic personality of Renato is expressed also through the painting. The extensions are many that have seen protagonist to it of happening.

El me ciel

El me ciel it is pussee in here.
Passaa nivol and the seren.
Riessi apenna to indovinall.
But soo that it she is Bell!
Lu el me sbigna in mezz to the stell
in of nott de moon pienna,
or el wide awake me to the matinna
with soris de the soa lus.
El me ciel el gh'ha on color
what nissun pittor conoss!

Perhaps el gh'è or perhaps nò.
He is magara domà on sogn,
'na hope, on desires.
Ona mouth that me tries
but that podi nò basà.
It is on tocchell de temp andaa
or de quell that has de river.

El me ciel it is pussee in here.

My sky
My sky is more n here. //Oltre the clouds and serene. the //Riesco one hardly to indovinqrlo./But. .so that it is beautiful! /It occhieggia between stelle/in the nights of full moon or me arouses to the morning with the smile of its light./my sky has a color that no painter knows! Perhaps/there is or perhaps .// Is not even only a dream,/a hope, a desire./Is a scampolo of gone time or of what it has to come. // my sky is more in here.