Watching him shrug off the bullies of our youth, Paul taught me to stand tall I remember the feeling of not belonging as though it were yesterday. The schoolyard picks […]
I Knew Then That We Could All Fly
Today I continue my exploration of the poem from the Introduction in Paulie and Me: Viewing him soar in spite of clipped wings, Paul taught me to fly The image […]
Happy March Greetings
Happy March greetings and thanks very much for following along here at BerniceRanalli.ca. You are likely part of my wonderfully engaged Facebook community or you’ve seen my posts on LinkedIn […]
Somebody Loves Me
“Enveloped in his unconditional adoration of me, Paul taught me how to love” Taken from my introduction of Paulie and Me, this line in the poem speaks to love. Yet […]